The Dear Hunter

What It Means To Be Alone
Oh, you were born with the sun
Oh, you will die with the moon
Everything you thought you had you lost
But now you'd never lose what you don't have

Prayers from above, never answered quite enough
Now the only one you have is you

With this cruel and bitter heart
You were cold and in love
Left here naked in the sun

Run scared from this cruel and bitter world
This has only begun as the bombs burst off

Smoke arose on azimuth glares
Bodies brewed and frigid winter air
Where families son's are robbed beneath their feet and hearts conceded
'Ab Ovo,' the angel sings 'Ad astra'

our eyes to the sea,We thought
that we had a cause for suffering
and reason enough to die alone

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