Hunted
Artist: Mr. Little Jeans
Album:Pocketknife
Silent sleep
Insanity
You didn’t even flinch
And my heart is breaking still
As millions of reasons
Drown in a spill
From yesterday
Don’t worry,I’ll keep pretending
I will
A flick of a switch
From colour to cold
Your blood’s running dry
And I’m hunted
No longer around
No longer to me
No longer tripping up a fallen
Moonlit now
The land of snow
Un invite me in
And my heart is breaking still
As millions of reasons
Drown in a spill
From yesterday
Don’t worry,I’ll keep pretending
I will
A flick of a switch
From colour to cold
Your blood’s running dry
And I’m hunted
No longer around
No longer to me
No longer tripping up a fallen
Undo I can’t but I’ll learn
Trespassing guilty
I know never to return
Boreas city
Glass roads lead me to
You first floor apartment
Go back
Go in
Make it be forgotten
A flick of a switch
From colour to cold
Your blood’s running dry
And I’m hunted
No longer around
No longer to me
No longer tripping up a fallen
A flick of a switch
From colour to cold
Your blood’s running dry
And I’m hunted
No longer around
No longer to me
No longer tripping up a fallen
~Music~