Little majorette

Searching

Little majorette
I can feel your knife
With just one look my eyes start flinching
I can see the red in the back of my mind
And my ears are twitching

Searching for a safe place to stand
Your headlights follow every inch of me
Wish I could curl up
But I hear your right behind my feet

A hundred dogs in a pack
Don't look down mind your back

I've been searching for my home
It was here last time, but now I don't know
I been walking in circles, running for my life
I felt hunted down, I was petrified

As I fled, I was so fast that my feet bled
Now I'm miles away just to catch my beaten heart
Your hunting me abound on uneven ground
I want to cry out
But I know no one would hear me shout

A hundred dogs in a pack
Don't look down mind your back

I've been searching for someone
I couldn't find anyone
I couldn't find anyone
I couldn't find anyone

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