Caught like the rest of us
Lost in your sanity
The thinking that keeps crossing you out
Suppress your angry
Suppress your melody
Thinking that you talk to yourself
More like a stranger
More like a Hunter
But not quite enough
To be a sailor
Who's lost himself to the sea
But it was never the water
Nor resilient too
Steady you back to the view
And lose control
Take a breathe from its hold
But still it's not quite enough
You'll call it misery
I guess its closer to the truth
You've chosen the corner
Stuck by a gravity
Maybe you do talk too much
But what would I know
But what would I know
But what would I know
Just like a hunter
Just like a shooter
Just like two lovers
Just like a stranger
What would I know?
What would I know?
What should I know?