Hunting

Hunting
I said what I said to feel the collision
We hunt down our new friends
Which makes me feel nothing
Woo-ooh
Woo-ooh
Standing here
And you, and you
Standing here
And you, and you
Who's out there with you
Waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting
Who's out there with you
Waiting and waiting and waiting

I said what I said to feel the collision
Our ghosts wear white sheets
Hanging in the tall trees
Our bodies found floating
Twist tied at the feet
Ooh-ooh
Who's out there with you
Waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting
Who's out there with you
Waiting and waiting and waiting