cry wolf

cry wolf

convincing myself nothing’s wrong
no more hurt and no regrets at all
it’s alright, think happy be happy
the worst is always the best
no more tears, now made of stone
lost the key, no more unlocking
struggling to have meat to eat
my feet belong only to my pack
fighting and toiling for them
i wail under the full moon
others are lucky and i am not
so much pain won’t break me
like the wolf, i worship the gods

i don’t see, can’t hear anymore
i won’t listen, running faraway from you
perhaps, i’ll take this journey
the footprints on the sand are mine
the wolf get hurts, all the time
you won’t see it crying… not at all!
not caring of forevermore…

by Walk the Moon “Shut Up and Dance with Me”


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