If the wicked don't sleep
Then why are there no
Bags under your eyes
You look like a sheep
But you're just a wolf
Who's good at hiding your lies
Yeah you're just a wolf
Who's learned to hide all your lies
You prey on the weak
You're stalking on me
But I see through you're disguise
I throw up my hands
I know it's the end
But maybe if I close my eyes
Then it won't hurt
Your teeth sinking in me
No I won't cry
For someone to help
We'll just waltz 'round
This clearing in the wood
Your salty grey eyes
All fading to black