"Hatchet" lyrics

"Hatchet"

I cannot believe
I don't wanna see
Those numbers on the screen
Anymore
Don't mean to cause you panic
But my memories of your parents attic
Make me wanna leave

Wanna get away and find a hideout
Sorta like a dream
End of everyday we get to lie down
Swing from the trees
Packed a hatchet in my bag
Won't let my baby
Fear the world around us

What's it gonna take?
How do I escape these
Messages I hate to receive?
You better call a medic
Cause my heart won't sing
It's an epidemic through a frequency

Wanna get away and find a hideout
Sorta like a dream
End of everyday we get to lie down
Swing from the trees
Packed a hatchet in my bag
Won't let my baby
Fear the world around us

Hideaway
Won't you hideaway with me

Meet me at the gate
Nothin' left to say
When I don't wanna wait anymore

Wanna get away and find a hideout
Sorta like a dream
End of everyday we get to lie down
Swing from the trees
Packed a hatchet in my bag
Just in case
We wanna get away and find a hideout
Sorta like a dream
End of everyday we get to lie down
Swing from the trees
Packed a hatchet in my bag
Won't let my baby
Fear the world all on your own
Not today, no


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