The Dear Hunter
Cycles
(Left me to the air again
Searching through memories of when)
I could speak with no reserve
Cutting through the noise we heard

Here with all that I have done
I’m still falling back to where I’ve come from

Leaving all routine far behind and giving up every luxury to move on
But where, oh, where can I go?
If I’m still stuck right

Here with all that I have done
I’m still falling back to where I’ve come from

But I am trying my best to find
A reason for going on
To keep me going on

Or should I just give in completely
When everyone is watching?
‘Cause everyone is watching

Every eye sharp to defeat me
And everyone is watching
Now, everyone is watching
But where, oh, where can I go?
But where, oh, where can I go?
But where, oh, where can I go?
But where, oh, where can I go?