A Simple Thought That Changed Everything - To Speak Of Wolves

Do I have to kill all the sheep for the shepherds attention?

The tension is growing

Like a train wreck in my chest

I’m trying my best to get a hold of you

But nothing is working

Healer did you get my call?

Sewn between the cracks of wood

We all hang on what could be

Healer will I claim your call or deny you until I fall?

We all hang on what could be

I know I sound like the Devil tempting you and such

This cross on my back has grown to be too much

The crown on my head won’t fit

My sword is dull from the drag

I am the wounded carried

I’m not carrying the wounded

Healer did you get my call?

Sewn between the cracks of wood

Healer will I claim your call or deny you until I fall?

We all hang on what could be

Give me your eyes

So I can see the potential inside

Give me your eyes

So I can see why you claim to be part of me

Storms coming soon

I’ll be there with you

Was it my debt I saw it through?

Every conviction reflecting you?

{X3]

(I feel you near me)