My dad used to have a charger
As a child the back always felt larger
I remember the day it was stolen
It was night and the roads were frozen
I remember my first love, and I remember the second and third
I remember questions about up above, and I remember secrets unheard
Right now I just want some peace from the chaos and love I greet
Right now let the wolves settle down let the pack just meet
As a child I drove a home, through hard times and good times gone
But there is so much left to see and my wolves will help me be
And my wolves will help me be