Predator
Lost in the canyon
Waiting for the moon to rise
Misunderstanding
The far off distant cries
There’s a black crow on a hanging branch giving you an evil look
Something stirring in the dead of night and it wants whatever you took
Chorus:
The wind’s about to change
There’s a haunted cloud coming your way
Oh you can't escape your fate
You’re finding out too late
The predator just became the prey
Darkness surrounding
And now you're running in place
Heart is pounding
In your eternal chase
Your shadow falls behind somehow there's no end in sight
It's you and you alone for now your fears echo through the night
Chorus
There in an instant
Reflection comes alive
We’re all a victim
Of our own disguise
Chorus
And the winds, they’re gonna change
And that haunted cloud, is well on its way
Oh you can't escape your fate
You’re finding out too late
The predator just became the prey
© 2017 John Cirillo/Dan O’Rourke
John Cirillo - Songwriter