Idle Wave - Wolves

A Ghost
Broke out of a hanging frame
Is crashing on the couch again
Ask him if it bothers me
And even if he takes a blade to my throat
After writing notes and blowing smoke
Monday morning had its hopes
So tempting yet so solemn
Another wasted night, a useless fight, a sharpened knife

It's just like a rose
A road trip alone
May always finds it's way to pull me apart
But now that I know
That all of these wolves
Are after the same exact thing as me

Now I am not afraid the dark anymore
I've got a better attitude
And finding out that I have so much more to offer
I know you've got the best intentions
But something tells me that I should mention
That all of the lights of your high rise life
Make things just a little too bright for me

It's just like a rose
A road trip alone
May always finds it's way to pull me apart
But now that I know
That all of these wolves
Are after the same exact thing as me

The same exact thing as me

Written by:
Guy Battaglia, Kevin Houston

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