Hey You

Spook in the back, bug in my head
The suit a prop, probably dead
Now on the run, deep in the blame
I had a code, i didn’t need a name
Now the only hand left i can see
Is pointing straight, straight to the grave
That is calling to me
Oh, yeah it’s calling to me
Hey you
Hey you
Dog on the hunt, close to me now
Picked up my scent, i don’t know how
The charge is fake, born in a box
Siren a decoy, loud and lost
Now the only sound left i can hear
Is the sound buried deep in the ground
That is calling me near
Oh yeah it’s calling me near
Oh
Hey you
I said the only hand left i can see
Holds the coldest, oldest truth i didn’t wanna believe
Oh i didn’t wanna believe
Oh
Hey you
Hey you
Hey you
Hey you