They want our hands tied to the past.
slip through the waves they've passed.
shy and empty eyes are nodding away.
I choke on the words they say.
You are the wanted now.
no longer the hunted
decide my secrets
I am the hunted
Truth found in gold dust in the same.
kill me my jealous eyes
talking all I own leave me in light.
no longer in disguise.
Wait for you to fall sleep
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