Hunting Season - Oceans Ate Alaska

This can’t be happening

My life flashed before my eyes

You move in for the kill, but here I am still standing

Knives to the back only go skin deep

So when you finish the job, make sure you go for the heart

Sticks and stones may bring me to my knees

So when you finish the job, you’ll have to rip me apart

You gave the attention, that I have always needed

I’ll gather my dignity and try to leave, but you always keep coming back

We were so close, but got lost in the starlight

Now I’m caught like a deer, in your car headlights

You cut me deep, stole my crown

Looked so proud as I hit the ground

Now I’m watching the black butterflies, as my eyes turn.

cold!

Knives to the back only go skin deep

So when you finish the job, make sure you go for the heart

Sticks and stones may bring me to my knees

So when you finish the job, you’ll have to rip me apart

I’ll give you!

all my words!

For all your thoughts!

This can’t be happening, my life flashed before my eyes

You move in for the kill but here I am still standing