I’ve hunted in packs with numbers odd
They paired themselves while I just nod
My track is a trail without traces behind
My target ‘s a prey deemed unworthy to find
It’s all the same across the multitude
I can’t escape this solitude
If I could choose, should I rewind?
Or wait for our fate to intertwine
I hunt in a pack with numbers odd
No one could pair, none would add
Until you came and say in kind
I’ll stay with you if you don’t mind
Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 6:49 AM UTC
I’ve hunted in packs with numbers odd
They paired themselves while I just nod
My track is a trail without traces behind
My target ‘s a prey deemed unworthy to find
It’s all the same across the multitude
I can’t escape this solitude
If I could choose, should I rewind?
Or wait for our fate to intertwine
I hunt in a pack with numbers odd
No one could pair, none would add
Until you came and say in kind
I’ll stay with you if you don’t mind
