Rachel Vowell - A Tale About the Wolf Lyrics

March was a time away
But my thoughts of you remain
You had me in the palm of your hand
In a way I'm thankful we had to end

You took advantage of the love I gave you
For me it was unconditional
I did anything I could to keep you
For you it was parishional

You're a wolf in sheep's clothing
You break hearts that you get for free
You use them and leave them
No intention to keep them
No intention to keep them

I can still remember those blue eyes
The kind that cut like serrated steel
My fingers in your dark hair
Oh, I miss the way that it feels

Hold me at midnight
Make me promises that you'd never keep

You're a wolf in sheep's clothing
You break hearts that you get for free
You use them and leave them
No intention to keep them
No intention to keep them