The Hunted - 1919

I remember still crystal clear

You took my trust

And turned it into dust

Said that you were tired

But how about me?

How about me.

See I’m haunted

It keeps coming back

I break down

To flashes

Of you and her

Every word

You and her

Every word

I remember still how I tried

Picking up the pieces of my heart

You say it’s all done

But how about me?

How about me.

I am haunted

It keeps coming back

I break down

To flashes

Of you and her

Every word

You and her

Every word