The Dear Hunter The Old Haunt
[00:26.81] Hints of a higher hand lost on the somme
[00:31.32] Past deeds would never lead the mischief to a christening and
[00:36.05] Gears twist and grind away spur to speed
[00:40.55] While echoed silhouettes deliver to an early dream
[00:45.55] Held out of love but gripped to tight
[00:49.56] A breath left hanging in the air
[00:55.05] You want to leave your home
[00:57.81] But you don't want to lose control
[01:01.55] And there's far too many ways to die
[01:06.05] Far too many ways to die
[01:10.55] You want to keep your soul
[01:14.31] Above the ocean floor
[01:17.05] But there's far too many waves to try
[01:21.55] Far too many ways to die
[01:34.56] Take a tip from me I swear I’ve seen it all before
[01:42.05] The fear of what could be
[01:45.82] Will keep you from wanting more
[01:50.80] Held out of love
[01:52.80] But gripped too tight
[01:54.29] Left up, hung In the air
[01:58.82] You want to leave your home
[02:01.55] But you don't want to lose control
[02:05.31] And there's far too many ways to die
[02:09.81] Far too many ways to die
[02:14.30] You want to keep your soul
[02:18.05] Above the ocean floor
[02:20.80] But there's far too many waves to try
[02:25.30] Far too many ways to die
[02:34.55] Never could we keep these things from happening
[02:43.55] Never found a way to keep the love in me
[02:53.06] Took too long to speak, and never stop to breathe, to breathe
[03:07.30] We read the risks hand in hand
[03:12.05] A ruined rest but now we wake up
[03:16.55] We cut our teeth on foreign plans
[03:21.31] Then cursed the air, but now we wake up
[03:33.55] Wake up...
