Текст The Dear Hunter – Untitled 1

We all, we all want to
We all want to know ourselves.

Break my bones
I don’t need them where I’m going.

I’m not who you think I am
But even if I thought you know
I never would have told you so
But more alarming.

I would have done the very same
Would have stole more than your name
Would have cussed and robbed
The world on your shoulders
You were in the wrong place
At the right time.