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PERFORMING ARTISTS
She Returns From War
She Returns From War
Performer
Hunter Park
Hunter Park
Acoustic Guitar
Joel T. Hamilton
Joel T. Hamilton
Bass Guitar
Wolfgang Zimmerman
Wolfgang Zimmerman
Drums
Josh Kaler
Josh Kaler
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hunter Park
Hunter Park
Lyrics
Joel T. Hamilton
Joel T. Hamilton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Shturtz
Justin Shturtz
Mastering Engineer
Albert Di Fiore
Albert Di Fiore
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I was uprooted
Just like throwing water on a live wire
My constitution
Seemed to echo a queen who abandoned her empire
[Verse 2]
These seasons don't define, my dear
The dreadful parts that do appear
To dwell upon the both of our sleeves
These things in me that stay the course
Too blinded by the vicious thought of you
Saying you wanted to leave
And I don't want to come undone
Or find that I'm the one alone
[Chorus]
I wanna be ruthless
I wanna be the very last thing that they see
Not something as useless
As the man that you say that you wanted to be
Now the whole thing's on fire
And the phantoms are filling up the floors
And I feel so inspired
To be one the thing that you can't ignore
I wanna be cunning
I wanna be woman
I wanna be ruthless
[Verse 3]
Ain't it strange
All the thoughts that we can rearrange?
Now are you numb
To all the battles that we have overcome?
[Verse 4]
When I had asked the scientist, he'd
Referred me to the king
Who had robbed him of the answers
So now I don't have anything
But little rhymes that time this song to sing
[Chorus]
I wanna be ruthless
I wanna be the very last thing they see
Not something as useless
As the man that you say that you wanted to be
Now the whole thing's on fire
And the phantoms are filling up the floors
And I feel so inspired
To be the one thing that you can't ignore
I wanna be cunning
I wanna be woman
I wanna be ruthless
[Chorus]
I wanna be ruthless
Echoing all the time that's running out
And be free of the shadows
Who've been binding the shadow to a doubt
Now the whole thing's reminded
Of the body that's left still to ignore
And the one that you wanted
Who is left for the one you're looking for?
I wanna be cunning
I wanna be woman
I wanna be ruthless
[Outro]
I'm so tired of running from the soul that is are dull and so funny, it's truth-less
I wanna be cunning
I wanna be woman
I wanna be ruthless
Written by: Hunter Park, Joel T. Hamilton
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