Farmer & His Gun - Charlie Simpson, Guy Massey

Spoken like a young man

Trying to get himself on the wheel

My feet are forwards

But I think I’m going backwards up still

So far away from you

I called my brothers on the phone

Just to say goodbye

'Cause I don’t need another reason

Not to survive on my own

I’m moving on from here

Then I realize

That I’ll be on my own tonight

Shadows fold out like

Blankets on the ground

Run, run, rabbit run

Just don’t get caught out

By the farmer and his gun

Well, hide, hide, rabbit hide

It’s best to lose yourself

Before you ever lose your pride

Spoken like a true man

Trying to make his way through the fields

My back is heavy

And my heart is feeling empty but still

I’m so far away from you

There’s no use complaining to myself

I made these shoes to walk in

And they’ll walk until the end

Then I realize

That I will dream of you tonight

Shadows fold out like

Blankets on the ground

Run, run, rabbit run

Just don’t get caught out

By the farmer and his gun

Well, hide, hide, rabbit hide

It’s best to lose yourself

Before you ever lose your pride

Then I realize

That I will dream of you tonight

Shadows fold out like

Blankets on the ground

Just run, run, rabbit run

Just don’t get caught out

By the farmer and his gun

Well, hide, hide, rabbit hide

It’s best to lose yourself

Before you ever lose your pride

Just never lose your pride

Just never lose your pride

Oh, never lose your pride