Wide eyed, with a heart made full of fright
Your eyes follow like traces in the night
And the tightrope, that you wander every time
You have been wait you have been found wanting
You've been wandering for days
How you felt me slip your mind
Leave behind your wanting ways
I want to learn to love and kind
Cause you were all I ever longed for
Shelter, you better keep the wolf back from the door
He wanders ever closer every night
And how he waits, baying for blood
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