Killer - Whitley

At night in streetlight do not fight, I want you

I am sitting, waiting and wishing

That I could hunt you like a killer

With open arms like holy healers

I would hunt you like a killer

A call in a fall from a morning bird

It’s the same in your sleep as a firing squad

So in streetlight in the night I ask who

So in streetlight do not fight, I want you

I am sitting, waiting and wishing

That I could hunt you like a killer

With open arms like holy healers

I would hunt you like a killer

But I know you know I’m broken

Holy healer be unspoken

Hands are bloody I am always on your side

A call in a fall from a morning bird

It’s the same in your sleep as a firing squad

So in streetlight do not fight, I want you

And I could hunt you like a killer

With open arms like holy healers

I would hunt you like a killer