Hunter

You're the opposite of mannerly
An effigy of an uncommonly cold, cold, cold precept
So I’ve reset my status quo
Redacted those ancient quotes
While I’m nascent in my regard
I still hold you in with my heat
But I never thought I’d hear it from you

There’s good will in my devil’s skin
I hope it’s enough, ’cause love, I am ready
Well shit luck for us they're skimming thin
There’s good will in my devil’s skin
I hope it’s enough, ’cause love, I am ready
Well shit luck for us they're skimming thin

No chorus to the song
It’s a stalemate enough, you won
You've taken eight years off my life
I still hold you in with my heat

You are, you are enough for me
You are
But that fence, I think we jumped it one too many times

I’m clipped, I can’t move on
No sense in holding on
So show me what I can’t see
There isn't a revival here
I’ve been singing in the same old blues
For so many years

Have I lost track?
Or you all just sold out

There’s good will in my devil’s skin
I hope it’s enough, ’cause love, I am ready
There’s good will in my devil’s skin
I hope it’s enough, ’cause love, I am ready
There’s good will in my devil’s skin
I hope it’s enough, ’cause love, I am ready