Is that you peeking out from that hat Hide and seeking behind a drink that's gone flat Is that you peeking out from your tree Hide and seeking from everyone here but me
Your hands are shaking and I know what they did Hide and seeking they never found you as a kid Your branch is breaking You'll find another downtown Hide and seeking Coming crashing to the ground
Hide and seeking for children baby Now it's hid and sought Another week and you'll see yours maybe They treat you like some kinda outlaw
Black night is falling this is the blues you see Hide and seeking father son and holy me You speak in parables You're looking terrible tonight Hide and seeking I wonder if you need a light <repeat twice>
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