Wolves
With madness in our eyes
we fall apart
Fall apart, but tell ourselves
we're just fine
But as you grab me by the handful
just tear me down, why don't you?
I can hear them
They're coming
Too far left behind, but still
too close to run and hide
CHORUS:
Far from the wandering pack
No one’s watching anymore
Out of mind, out of sight
So just grab me by the handful
and tear me down, why don't you?
I can hear them
The wolves are coming
They're so far behind, but always
too close to run and hide
CHORUS
Feel my heart
beating through my hands
Know that I'm still breathing
CHORUS (x2)
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