Released on December 15, 2013

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I asked the lady for sun, she gave me nothing but rain

I asked the lady to run, she cursed and told me to stay

I asked the lady to die, she ripped the reapers face

You are the fugitive kind

I asked the lady to fly and so she crawled on the ground

I asked the lady cry so she burned my tears out

I asked her why oh why, she gave me a thousand more doubts

You are the fugitive kind

Oh...

You are the fugitive kind

Wild things leave skins behind them, clean skin, teeth and white bones

You passed these things one to another, so the fugitive kind can

Follow their kind and

Oh...

I asked the lady for sun, she gave me nothing but rain

I asked the lady to run, she cursed and told me to stay

I asked the lady to die, she ripped the reapers face

You are the fugitive kind

I asked the lady to fly and so she crawled on the ground

I asked the lady cry so she burned my tears out

I asked her why oh why, she gave me a thousand more doubts

You are the fugitive kind

Wild things leave skins behind them, clean skin, teeth and white bones

You passed these things one to another, so the fugitive kind can

Follow their kind and

You run away from me

(see you on the other side)

You run away from me

You run away-ay-ay yeah

Oh...

You are the fugitive kind