Up on Your Leopard, Upon the End of Your Feral Days

Sunset Rubdown

You're the one who ran in the wild 'cause
You're the one the wild called
And you're the one who followed the child
To save the sun from how it falls
You're the one who had knives
Set aside for the throats of hunters
But they tricked you with a trinket and a name

I'm the one who sat at your capture
And I'm the one who whispered low
That's the one who followed the child to save the son
And look, it's starting to snow

Whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh

You're the one who's riding around on a leopard
And you're the one who's throwing the shiv in the air
You're the one whose wild hide will weather
In the weathering days to a leather
Made for princes to lay their princely heads of hair
Upon the end of your feral days
Upon the end of your feral days
Upon the end of your feral days, oh, oh

You're the one who ran in the wild a virgin to a name
You're the one who lived off a forsaken land
I'm the one who sat at your capture
And let the snow fall on this whispering rapture
And you're the one who's kissing your captor's hands

Well shit, I know we're all growing old
But where there's a will, there is a way
So way to go
Say goodbye to your feral days
Say goodbye to your feral days
Say goodbye

'Cause you're the one who's riding around on a leopard, ba, da, dum)
And you're the one who's throwing dead birds in the air
And you're the one whose wild hide will weather
In the weathering days to a leather, made soft
So princes can lay down their princely white heads of hair

Say goodbye
Say goodbye to your feral days
Say goodbye

Your highness is holding your chains
Your highness is holding your chains
Your highness is holding your chains
Your highness is holding your chains
Your highness is holding your chains
Your highness is holding your chains
Your highness is holding your chains
Your highness is holding your chains
Your highness is holding your chains