Wolves from Lost Lovers by LAIF

THESE COLD DAYS AREN'T OVER YET THERE'S NO MASTER NO ONE WHO WEARS A CROWN THESE VISIONS IN MY HEAD WHEN WILL THIS WINTER END BREATHE IN BREATHE OUT I'M NOT USEFUL WHEN I'M DEAD THE MOONLIGHT SHINES AT ME I WANT TO FEEL FREE LIKE A WOLF NOT IN CAGES NOT BETWEEN FOR WALLS NEW STORIES, NEW PAGES, NEW THINGS SHOULD BE TOLD

AND ALL THE WOLVES HOWL A REFRAIN WHEN THE NIGHT FALLS
THE PACK OF WOLVES COMING OUT OF THEIR HOLE
I HOPE IT'S YOU AND ME TILL THE END OF IT ALL

I HAVE BEEN TRYING TO MAKE IT THROUGH THESE TESTING TIMES I HAVE BEEN HIDING BEHIND BLIND EYES I HAVE BEEN WEARING A MASK TO HIDE MY TRUE FACE I'VE BEEN TWO-FACED THESE COLD DAY AREN'T OVER YET WE'RE SO HOMESICK OUR NAMES ON THE BLACKLIST NO LAST WISH CAUSE THERE'S NOTHING WE MISS AND WE ARE THE WOLVES

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