Diary Of Snow - Hunter Lyrics
This is the story of a girlThe story of her worldIn which she lived all by herselfUntil she met a boyWho gave her all his loveBut she broke his heart and now she lives in hellAnd some might think it’s sadThey might even feel badBut they don’t know the truth and they never willDon’t tell them you had classAt least I’ll admit thatThought I had burned all your thingsBut there’s still a knife in my backPretty and popularWith your binocularsYou seek your targets with lethal precisionYou try to take me outMy dear what’s that aboutThis doesn’t seem like the actions of a christianI should have listened to your sister when she told me to run‘Cause watching crashes from the back seat is never as much funAnd it’s so sad to watch you lower your standardsAnd maybe somedayI’ll get over youAnd I won’t have to write these mean songs to get me throughBut until that day comesJust let me have my funRemember me for who I was and not who I becomeIf this is really how it ends then don’t you cryYou know I thought I taught you better, better than thatIf he’s the best you’ve ever had, then what am II guess you never thought I’d make it out aliveI’d like to say I’ll stay the night, just like I used toBut this time I fear for my life[Interview sample]And so began the warTo settle all the scoresShe had with the boy she once called her ownBut little did she knowThe way the story goesThe two of them were born just to die aloneShots fired in every directionYou fight to prove that you’re worth my attentionWell now you’ve got it babe, is this what you wanted‘Cause this house isn’t worth as much if it’s hauntedYou should have listened to your friends when they said you would lose‘Cause burning bridges when you’re on them is never a smart moveAnd you’re so mad that I won’t come crawling back anymoreNo, I’ve learned from thatAnd maybe someday you won’t be so aloneYou’ll find a man who’s just as broken to call your ownBut until that day comes, just let me have my funAnd don’t forget who loved you first before you came undoneIf this is really how it ends then don’t you cryYou know I thought I taught you better, better than thatIf he’s the best you’ve ever had, then what am II guess you never thought I’d make it out alive[Interview sample]And when you tell them your twisted version of the truthRemember without me there wouldn’t be a youHe’s the hunter and you are the preyYou’re just another American tragedy
