Looks like the Wolf has got the best of me again
Will nothing connected to my heart ever be able to escape him
I’m sorry that you felt his teeth and how deep they sunk in
I guess I’ve always just had a weakness for the pleasures of the skin
I can’t seem to fight this urge to wander, ramble and roam
The need to hunt, the thrill of the kill, will leave me all alone
Now I’m feeling like a lost old dog that just followed you home
Waiting outside your door, with hungry eyes, just begging for a bone
(chorus)
I keep sinking, farther thinking
About those words that you said
The more I struggle, the deeper I get
As the quicksand fills my head
credits
from For Madmen Only,
released August 3, 2017
Lyrics by M.Pulito
Music by M.Pulito w/ B.Mackinnon & S.Spring
Myke Pulito - Vocals/Guitar
Mandy Mae - Vocals/Washboard
Jason Ducey - Drums
Seann Battams - Fiddle
Seamus Spring - Saxophone
Jon Sloan - Bass
CAB - Aux Percussion
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