The Dear Hunter
Trapdoor - blue
Every now and then I get down
But this cup of gin picks me right back up
Lately I've been drowning in this chair
Every now and then I get down
But this cup of gin picks me right back up
Lately I've been drowning in this chair
Time again, I'm never here
Lost in my head, hand to my heart
I swear that I'll try, don't go
Lately I've been losing sleep
Heavy eyes and weary
Every now and then I find myself
Stuck in a way I can't get out of
Lost in my head, hand to my heart
I swear that I'll try, don't go
You say that you've heard it before
That the pitch the tone are unsure
But the weight of your words is too much
And the look in your eyes, oh it cuts
Darling please dont abandon me
Please just take a breath and see
That not everything is lost
And the profit will outweigh the cost
If the only thing you want is love