Lyrics The Dear Hunter

The Dear Hunter

The Church And The Dime

She prayed to the man with the twin in the mask

But the world is numb and cold

And the boy all alone casually wandering home

Unaware of sobering reality

Faster. Save me. Harder. I can't.

(Breathe in, breathe out)

Let them all fold, let them all fold

(Breathe in, breathe out)

Let them all fold, let them all fold

Hearts finish here, love decays while call girls perform

She waits alone, playing roles to soothe lovers through

The lust and the size, the church and the dime

The cryptic clientele all careening inside

The puzzling facade steers pure from the divine

(Breathe in, breathe out)

Let them all fold, let them all fold

(Breathe in, breathe out)

Let them all fold, let them all fold

Yeah!

Many wishes of hunger will rot

But the pimp and priest thirst for a fault

All the anger from a lovers lament

Force fed in the stomach of sin

Welcome to the world