March
Tamara Lindeman
[Verse 1]
I thought I was the hunter
I thought I was the hero
But, I see I'm just the runner out on the road
It came up from my feet
And I did not see it coming
It would change no direction for me
What is a weapon?
[Verse 2]
Sat witness on your bed
Wrapped the pillow round my head
’Cause I could not believe it
Though you lay just overhead
You must have left me or I've left you
Somehow, I have betrayed you
I'll wait, I’ll find you
I'll wait, I'll wait
[Verse 3]
You are a narrowing line, a steady erosion
A song, giving way to a broken roar
A layering of mistakes
No way to measure what's taken
What is omittеd and is silenced
What was and is not
[Instrumental Outro]