In my head are the bad wolves,
So...
remain in the cold,
warmth
warmth
warmth
the self-ill,
I've got my will,
over and over-
again and again,
so....
looking over my shoulder,
where have you been?
lost
lost
lost
you're gone;
by the whole cost,
so...
what's the loss;
when we're all gone?
'cause beneath me;
what would you see?
'cause,
I'm free,
free from the wild,
so....
give me the exile,
for...
the fire,
I'm self-ill,
because in my head,
crazy
crazy
crazy
what would you see?
all crazy inside a dream,
beneath me,
I find my escape,
Crazy.
