With The Wolves
Though we tried so hard to keep ourselves in check
We've grown so used to this lack of sleep
Exhausted from an overwhelming defeat
Whoa, I can't find my way
There's no path to guide me
The more I give in, the more it haunts me
And I've given up control
I suffer just to run with the wolves
So I sing these words to the fortunate
The ones who look alive
Never living life in disconnect, through someone else's eyes
Whoa, I can't find my way
There's no path to guide me
The more I give in, the more it haunts me
And I like a fool, am burned
I give and give with no return
Whoa, there's no path to guide me
The more I give in, the more it haunts me
And I've given up control
I suffer just to run with the wolves
Nothing will be earned by skipping stones
Lessons won't be learned through broken bones
One by one, we're losing ourselves
Like a flame burning out, but I have a light
When you're in the dark and out of doubt, find me
God, what have I done?
I've lost myself for no one
God, what have I done?
I've lost myself for no one
Whoa, I can't find my way
There's no path to guide me
The more I give in, the more it haunts me
And I like a fool, am burned
I give and give with no return
Whoa, there's no path to guide me
The more I give in, the more it haunts me
And I've given up control
I suffer just to run with the wolves
Autor(es): Aaron Brooks, Andrew Walde, Jeremy McKinnon, Jonathan Vigil