Saint Mesa - Wolf

Текст песни

I’m a dead man, wide awake
With a red hand and blood to pay
Burdened down by the weight of tomorrow
Cut the chord, man, tell me straight
Are you hunter, or are you bait?
Will your knife cut straight as an arrow?
Though my feet may rest, anxious eyes, they open
Feel it in my chest, the nature of wolf inside
You’re a dead man, settled fate
The price on your head will pave my way
A cold stiff at the end of a long haul
A lone life is one I know, and state of broken hope
Only time I’m not alone is when you haunt me in my home
Though my feet may rest, anxious eyes, they open
Feel it in my chest, the nature of wolf inside
Though my feet may rest, anxious eyes, they open
Feel it in my chest, the nature of wolf inside