The Days We Don't Go Hunting - Gathering Rust (Bittersweet Release)

So you say you've gotta go
Don't you always do just what you're told?
Feel like I have grown too old...
Feels like I have gotten much, much too old

Bittersweet Release

Figured I'd have bit the dust
Along side you, buddy, but I must've been wrong...
I must've been wrong
All the posers seem to lust
For the power in your urn, gathering rust...
Your urn gathering rust

Bittersweet Release

Muscle up all my energy
You're falling out in space from a satellite, please don't freeze...
Satellite please don't freeze

Written by:
Sam Thies

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The Days We Don't Go Hunting

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