Big Game Hunting

I'm holding on, sneak in round
Pissin on my socks
Making my way
dawn approaching
Sooner than I thought
Can't get a break, big mistake
Took a chance I couldn't wait
Ramping up too slowly
Still hunting for that trophy

Big Game Hunting comin' up with nothing

It's up ahead
I see it in the crosshairs of my mind
Just out of reach
it knows i'm coming closer all the time
It can't get away
I might not ever get this close again
I smell the fear
I do believe its coming all from me

Big Game Hunting comin' up with nothing

There comes a time that all just fades away
Reflecting on a moment
We come to face the day
All alone
Whoah!!
Can't waste my time
Its flying by
Boggling my mind
Just like a dream
I might wake up and leave it all behind
I can't explain
The pressure that Im feeling all the time
To catch this prize
I ll keep on looking till there's nowhere left to hide

Big Game Hunting must've been something

Yea it was something else
When its all done
I leave here as I come
Looking for the glory
Beating my own drum
On and on



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Writer(s): Rob Clores
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