Open season, shoot, shoot
Inching so quietly, through, through
Killer society, you'll, you
Catch me, and find me, soon, soon
Open season, shoot, shoot
The murder they make us do, do
A haunting so madly, you, you
Slipping so slightly, thank you
Hold my arms breaking
Hold my hand make me
When there's nothing you know
Worth surviving
Go away and leave forever
Take my life so they can never
See the light, I don't believe in
Trying to live without a reason
Yeah, yeah
How can we fight against this war
You gotta, you gotta know
Do we fight against this war
Hold on, you gotta
Hunting season, shoot, shoot
Escaping the... , though, though
Hellbent conniving, you, you
Sister's and whispers, through and through
Hold my arms breaking
Hold my hand make me
When there's nothing you know
Worth surviving
Go away and leave forever
Take my life but we won't let them
See the light, I don't believe in
Trying to live without a reason
Yeah, yeah
Do we fight against this war
You gotta, you gotta know
Will we survive against this war
Ride on me
Run through me
I'm hiding, you'll never find me
We're calling an army inside me
I'm hiding, you'll never find me
A light on me, a bullet inside me
Again and again and again
Go away and leave forever
Take my life so they can never
See the light, I don't believe in
Trying to live without a reason
Yeah, yeah
How do we fight against this war
You gotta, you gotta know
Can we survive all four seasons
Hold on
Together
Whoa, whoa
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