Battle Scars - Hunter and The Bear

With a pocket full of promises I wound up on the shore

My broken boat they lying in the heat

With the dagger at my bay, it let me take a fall

Walk a heavy head along the street

But I've known every man with lying eyes, the cowards and the fools

Leave a better trail of cherry red

When they stumble with the stars

They're leaning on the moon

Waiting for the tide to rise again

Out in the open, I hear the rain

A joy that doubts upon the ground

I've seen the WILDFIRE,

Just to feel the burning rest

The roots I've never found

But I've kicked away the autumn leaves upon the shady blue,

I wonder why the world's in black and white

And there's nothing I can say, there's nothing left to do

Looking for a way to make you die

Out in the open, I hear the rain

A joy that doubts upon the ground

I've seen the WILDFIRE,

Just to feel the burning rest

The roots I've never found

But I've made on the carousel, it sweep me off my feet

Headed for the safety of the rocks

I was dreaming all the way, I faded out to sleep

Rushing pass the windows as I walked.

Out in the open, I hear the rain

A joy that doubts upon the ground

I've seen the WILDFIRE,

Just to feel the burning rest

The roots I've never found

Out in the open, I hear the rain

A joy that doubts upon the ground

I've seen the WILDFIRE,

Just to feel the burning rest

The roots I've never found

The roots I've never found

The roots I've never found