Hunter

Downhearted, you are going to suffer

And I will be your last laugh

So anything you say has been real

Do you believe in pain?

Do you believe in pain?

Do you believe?

I want to walk away

But I sit and watch you slowly

Floating in and out of consciousness

The pain

I want to walk away

But I sit and watch you slowly

Floating in and out of consciousness

The panic

Grab your chest, feel your heart wanting to break through

The throb, it grows, it turns into a steady pound

This is real

Fear is real

Do you believe in fear?

Do you believe?

I want to walk away

But I sit and watch you slowly

Floating in and out of consciousness

The pain

I want to walk away

But I sit and watch you slowly

Floating in and out of consciousness

The panic

The rage, a reverse scalding

A shudder creeps through every vein

Staggered expression on your rounded face

Laying back, lazy

Squirm

Could you show no concern?

This rancid sense of horror

I am always amazed

How little I know you

I want to walk away

But I sit and watch you slowly

Floating in and out of consciousness

The pain

I want to walk away

But I sit and watch you slowly

Floating in and out of consciousness

The panic