Don't know
|
Ran into my head
|
Don't know where to
|
Find a place to rest
|
I was the hunter
|
Now I'm the hunted
|
Kill time that's almost granted
|
|
I won't forget how things can be
|
And if it's gotta be you gotta see
|
How your decisions cut out
|
And spirals ride into a boat
|
|
It's been this long
|
Close outside
|
Just turn around and
|
Rough and wrong
|
Tell them both
|
I can't throw out the flow
|
|
Fought a one that was too tall
|
And now it's losing all
|
|
Turn around and turn my head
|
Where I find a place to go
|
But I know that most constant fears
|
Out of fears of losing all
|
|
I won't forget how things can be
|
And if it's gotta be you gotta see
|
|
Real thanks don't mount
|
As pictures off the blind
|
Your ends clear
|
Now simply disappeared
|
Hiding your sass between
|
Safety and wrath
|
The laws I wrote for years
|
Now left out in fear
|
|
Turn around and turn my head
|
Where I find a place to go
|
But I know that most constant fears
|
Out of fears of losing all
|
|
I won't forget how things can be
|
And if it's gotta be you gotta see
|
|
-----------------
|
Dark Waters
|
Parachutes |