Margo

You’re a lonely hunter finding something I don’t see
Operating on sense and ability
You never feel alone you alway stay strong
I often think what you might do, and I haven’t have a clue
Oh, Margo
There’s still so many things that you don’t know
Oh, Margo
It’s such a luxury for you to hold
Your daddy brought you to the ways of the wild
Your mother she left when you reached a certain height
Your home is on the water
You are the river’s daughter
Now that you’ve learned how to kill
Can you ever be still?
Oh, Margo
There’s still so many things that you don’t know
Oh, Margo
It seems a luxury for you to hold
When the roam the streets at night
You long to shut your eyes
This is not a world for you
While you seek out the truth
Your home is on the water
Yeah, you are the river’s daughter
And now that you’ve learned how to kill
Will you ever be still?
Oh, Margo
There’s still so many things that you don’t know
Oh, Margo
It’s such a luxury for you to hold