Hunting Season

Set Things Right

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    We've got to fear them
    Swim back to shore
    These sharks won't go away
    There is no hope for any of us anymore
    They'll cut us open
    Fill us with stones
    It's hunting season and we're the bait
    They're here to tear us apart

    We cannot just fight and defeat them
    It's an ice-cold sea, and it killed the best in me
    I feel the weakness in my bones
    Too dark to see and too cold to breath
    And it killed the best in me
    I feel the weakness in my bones
    They're here to tear us apart

    We had our first shy stint at sinning
    Let's say goodbye for now
    We will reunite at the blue depths
    Where we'll be rotting in fucking bags
    Am I exaggerating?
    Making sharks out of small bait?
    We are face to face with death
    Our hollow lives will end this sad
    We are face to face with death

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    They swim in circles while closing in
    Their prey has been cut
    We are bleeding, we are
    Grinding their teeth, their eyes turn red
    Their bite's unstoppable
    Hear us begging forgiveness
    Their lust won't fade away
    And their hunger will remain forever
    Our bones won't leave this sea
    But in dreams we'll always be together

    We cannot just fight and defeat them
    It's an ice-cold sea and it killed the best in me
    The weakness in my bones
    Too dark to see and too cold to breathe
    And it killed the best in me
    The weakness in my bones
    I feel the weakness in my bones
    The weakness in my bones

    They're here to tear us apart

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