We're changing shape
We're running with wolves our shadows make on the shoulders of cold concrete
We're kicking up dust yet we still stay stagnant
We're sucker punching our way out of promise rings
We're breaking ties and we're breaking strings
We've drawn a line between heaven and hell because sometimes I just can't tell

So save the night because our hopes will die in the daylights
This is the sound of breaking out and burning down our boarders.
We'll never be as young as we are tonight

We're fucking ourselves behind closed doors
It's all we're good for
We've spoke of love but we knew who meant it more

I've ran my course on a pale, pale horse and it's limbs are as brittle as the blues
We're renting ourselves hotel rooms for they would be the perfect tombs
As for me this bag of bones will get me home

Lyrics submitted by Dr. Caligari

Running With Wolves song meanings
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