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Haunter and the Hunter I let you see me naked i'm always right and I love to hate it I feel the seasons change I wonder if they feel the way I did We'll shut the blinds to protect the springs innocence Either for she or to keep the darkness in We stay the same when we age in a packing bin I like the cage but the stage is where i've been Theres a lot of boxes in this house filled with all the things we wont talk about Under sheets of linen ill be somber You get the house and ill get to be the haunter I know the words to anthem you always ask where my last name comes from I know the pitch to your steps in the hall I dont think i've ever felt this small theres a lot of boxes in this house filled with all the things we wont talk about you get the house and ill get to be the haunter Maybe someday we can work things out i'm sick of playing games of cat and mouse through the holes in the wall ill duck under you'll get the upper hand and I'll get to be the hunter I feel the seasons change you said its due to a different cadence Im always right and i love to hate it