Hunted

Everybody's grown,
yet I'm still stunted.

Wherever I go, baby,
I run with the hunted.

But I'm still so scared, so alone,
Oh My God - it's enough to shatter bone.

Lost in my mind, lost in my head.
Sometimes I think I'm dead.

Maybe later I hope I'll find
some of my own kind.

Everybody's grown,
yet I'm still stunted.

Wherever I go, baby you know
I'm always with the hunted.