Tekster: 30 Seconds to Mars. A Beautiful Lie. Hunter.

If travel is searching
And home what's been found
I'm not stopping

I'm goin' hunting
I'm the hunter
I'll bring back the goods
But I don't know when

I thought, I could organize freedom
How American of me
This is soon
You figured it out, didn't you?

You could smell it
So you left me on my own
To complete the mission
Now I'm leaving it all behind

I'm going hunting
I'm the hunter
I'm the hunter
I'm the hunter

You just didn't know me
You just didn't know me
You just didn't know me

You just didn't know me
You just didn't know me
You just didn't know me
You just didn't know me