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The Wolf

I'm hunting all day long Stalking prey on my own But I'm so hungry I feel I'm starving all the time Because I don't know what I'm searching for. I kill off dreams and lines Success could fill my mind But I'd stay hungry I'm condemned to starve or find what I'm not sure I'm looking for.. These chances at the door... And I just howl at the moon... Yelling at the stars about the emptiness that finds me much too soon... The packs that run with me They know I'm too empty always needing no more binds... They say I'm lonely and it both breaks and soothes my mind. It makes me save and lose my mind... And I just howl at the moon Yelling at the stars about the emptiness that finds me much too soon... And I grew restless with the lord... Sold my investments in the lord... I'm hunting all day long Stalking prey on my own But I'm so hungry Because I don't know what I'm searching for.

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