On the Hunt

I met a man out on a winding road
Told me I better find my way back home
His eyes were red but his words were clear
I need to be somewhere and it isn't here

I tried to run
I'm under his gun
Burned by the sun
He's on the hunt

And when I finally came to
There he stood, a looming 6 foot 2
I could hear him breathe
He told me, "Son I'm gonna make you bleed"

I tried to run
I'm under his gun
Burned by the sun
He's on the hunt

I was fighting for my life
I couldn't reason with his heart of ice
I could feel my soul slip away
But I can't feel anything today

I tried to run
I'm under his gun
Burned by the sun
Prey for the hunt



Credits
Writer(s): Garrett Blake
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