Hold my ear close to the ground
I hear those footsteps as they surround
My humble home my willingness
Is beginning to wear thin
There are wolves bearing down on me
I feel the hunger still
I need to run but my feet are stuck, stuck to the floor
With a panic i press my body, my body against the door
Ripping chunks from out the wood
I think they might get in
Spend their time trying to agree on everything they've envisioned for me
I smell their scent, the stench of fear
Of decadence
That old dance is near
I won't bleed tonight
There are people all around us all the time
We don't know any of them, really at any time
Paranoia starts to seep in
It slithers under my skin
Creeps inside of my mind and stabs me until I die
Stabs me until I
Until I die
Leadboots - Wolves Lyrics
Leadboots - Wolves Lyrics
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Hold my ear close to the ground
I hear those footsteps as they surround
My humble home my willingness
Is beginning to wear thin
There are wolves bearing down on me
I feel the hunger still
I need to run but my feet are stuck, stuck to the floor
With a panic i press my body, my body against the door
Ripping chunks from out the wood
I think they might get in
Spend their time trying to agree on everything they've envisioned for me
I smell their scent, the stench of fear
Of decadence
That old dance is near
I won't bleed tonight
There are people all around us all the time
We don't know any of them, really at any time
Paranoia starts to seep in
It slithers under my skin
Creeps inside of my mind and stabs me until I die
Stabs me until I
Until I die
I hear those footsteps as they surround
My humble home my willingness
Is beginning to wear thin
There are wolves bearing down on me
I feel the hunger still
I need to run but my feet are stuck, stuck to the floor
With a panic i press my body, my body against the door
Ripping chunks from out the wood
I think they might get in
Spend their time trying to agree on everything they've envisioned for me
I smell their scent, the stench of fear
Of decadence
That old dance is near
I won't bleed tonight
There are people all around us all the time
We don't know any of them, really at any time
Paranoia starts to seep in
It slithers under my skin
Creeps inside of my mind and stabs me until I die
Stabs me until I
Until I die
Writer: Kirk Slater, Nathan Pickett
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