Wolves

In the morning
I'll be rising
I'll be waking with the sun
Gearing for the road
To pack my bags
And then to run
And I'm not speaking
'Cause the perfect words
I always lack
In the morning I'll be rising
Running
And never coming back
And I'm not waiting for the wolves to drag my body
I'm not waiting for the wolves
And I'm not waiting for the wolves to rip my heart out
I'm not waiting for the wolves
In the evening
I'll be resting
Warmed by the autumn harvest moon
And I'll be curing my disease
'Cause to you
I'm now immune
Searching for a reason
'Cause one never did appear
In the evening
I'll be resting
Dreaming of another year
And I'm not waiting for the wolves to drag my body
I'm not waiting for the wolves
And I'm not waiting for the wolves to rip my heart out
I'm not waiting for the wolves
And I'm not waiting for the wolves to drag my body
I'm not waiting for the wolves
And I'm not waiting for the wolves to rip my heart out
I'm not waiting for the wolves