i laid my head down on the track again
yeah, they say the whistle blows for me,
but i don't hear as it comes my way
i see the moon, it's shining though the trees
and as a fog rolls though the night,
i feel a push and then i'm blowing through the breeze
and as my body falls on through the sky,
i aint sorry, i can't worry
about what i have gone and left behind
i'm a snake on the ground
i'm some birds flying alone in the dark
i'm --- through my legs, and get fed
i'm a tiger with a knife buried in my back
i'm a wolf running scared because i'm hunted and under attack
yeah, i'm hunted and under attack
don't try to touch me now 'cause i can't feel a thing
and i don't hear your cries and moans,
and i don't feel your sadness anymore
there's just this trail that i have set my feet upon
don't try and catch me 'cause your fingers just can't hold onto what i've become
and as i look on what is left of my reflection,
i ain't sorry, i can't worry
about what i have gone and left behind
i'm a snake on the ground
i'm some birds flying alone in the dark
i'm --- through my legs, and get fed
i'm a tiger with a knife buried in my back
i'm a wolf running scared because i'm hunted and under attack
yeah, i'm hunted and under attack
if i was a man, i might take the time to set things right
to walk the right road, but i ain't a man
and if i was a child, i might kiss you on the face
hold onto you, beg you, but i ain't a child