Hunting

Intro

Sleep escaping my mind,

truth ever shaking,

from the fractured beat

of my heart breaking.

Verse 1

Brain picked open,

a wounded scab,

suturing together my heart

that feels—

still spinning, burning rubber on all four wheels.

Screaming,

punching,

I’m a rabbit and everyone is hunting.

Pre-Chorus

Every thought,

a claw,

every breath, a warning.

Chorus

I’m running through echoes,

chased by my own reflection,

shadows wear my name like confession.

No safe skin,

no stillness,

only motion and misdirection.

Verse 2

Static veins hum,

ghosts feed on the silence,

my pulse—a siren.

Glass lungs inhale

fog, ash, apology,

exhale—nothing holy.

Hands twitch, reach, retreat,

grip the void between

what was, what is, what bleeds.

Chorus

I’m running through echoes,

chased by my own reflection,

shadows wear my name like confession.

No safe skin,

no stillness,

only motion and misdirection.

Outro

Eyes peeled open,

visions drip rust,

reality splits its seam.

And still I run—

unseen,

unholy,

unbroken.