You've ever been up at 3 a.m. climbing up into a stand
Black Benelli on your shoulder, cold sixer in your hand
Yeah, I need to get away from a life from I fucking hate
Yeah, I know it ain't the season but I'm out here hunting demons
It's a special kind of hell
Feeling small in a small town
You can't escape your mistakes or the pain
You just live in the fallout
'Cause all I've ever known is feeling alone
Right down to my bones
'Cause it ain't just my phone on dark mode
On dark mode
I'm talking black boots, black jeans, black tee, black ink
Deep down under my skin
Talking black holes, black hearts, black souls, black marks
Left wherever I been
It's a special kind of hell
Feeling small in a small town
You can't escape your mistakes or the pain
You just live in the fallout
'Cause all I've ever known is feeling alone
Right down to my bones
'Cause it ain't just my phone on dark mode
On dark mode
Every time I think of leaving
I get pulled back by these demons
I get pulled back by these demons
I get pulled back by these demons
It's a special kind of hell
Feeling small in a small town
You can't escape your mistakes or the pain
You just live in the fallout
'Cause all I've ever known is feeling alone
Right down to my bones
'Cause it ain't just my phone on dark mode
On dark mode
Dark mode
On dark mode
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