Tekster: FourPlay. The Hunter.

I?ve seen a picture of me and you
And all that I don?t know, feels like I do

Now I am the seeker
I frighten my game
But pity not the hunted
For poor is my aim

And gone is my camouflage
My band to hide behind
And I played where I shouldn?t have played
And I played out of time

Now you are the keeper
And how shall I fare?
As I lay beneath her
Now run if I dare

And gone is my camouflage
My band to hide behind
And I played where I shouldn?t have played
And I played out of time

And now you the players
Handsome and rare
Come find the secrets that I long to share

And I know this jungle
Where the sun can?t get in
And I may know where it ends
But where do I begin?