I find my self running
fast and far
away from the hungry mouths
of the angry wolves
chasing me down
like a docile prey
chasing me down
chasing my heart away
fleeing from the serenity
that quickly turned to hate
and obscenity
that once was solace
in the arms of love
I find my self running
fast and far away
far from the wolves
with sharp teeth and sharp claws
fast and far away
from the mouth that would tear my heart out
without a second thought
I am a lonely boy lost
looking for a home
you run with a pack of angry wolves
looking for food, looking for prey
and after you are done hunting
you go back home and sleep the night away
back in the arms of another
past lover
that I could never be
I find my self running
fast and far
away from you, but always looking back
wanting to run back to you
you may kill my heart
but my love will never die