Rabbit Songtext
von Paytron Saint

Rabbit in the cold headlights
I really hurt my hand
A withering demand
Isn′t it a painful life
When you have lost your land?
And you can't make a plan?
You′re grieving in this sham
Who should take your hand
A supernatural man

You're taken by the grace
The hope gets in your face
But hold


Given up a lot to find
The inside of your mind
The one I left behind
Didn't you believe it too?
It doesn′t matter now
′Cos you don't get to choose
And when you talk, you lose
And I abuse it too
Collect my subterfuge
And by the end of faith
We′ll have more cares to chase

So long to anyone
My patience overrun
And heavy weight is come
My way
My way
My way
My way

Rabbit in the cold headlights
I intonate my words
And when I fall I curse
I haven't got a waking light
An illiustrated verse
Don′t hestitate no hurt
If I could be like her
From over there
I'd make a path seem clear

If you are breaking the spell
You′re not doing it so well


So long to anyone
My patience overrun
And heavy weight is come
My way
My way
My way
My way
My way
My way