You'll be a wolf devoured by a lion
'Cause you look like a lamb but baptized in fire
Fearing yet hoping the best has swallowed you asleep once again
I should go to sleep
Fear I'm running out of time
Sometimes I feel like I should sever my limbs
So I could never crawl home back home to you
Waiting and watching to see if you'll follow me to my grave
I should go to sleep
Fear I'm running out of
Time waits for no one
Time waits for no one (time waits for no one)
Time waits for no one
I might not wake up next to you
Excuses, excuses, excuses
Make excuses for eating your young
Let's lick the wounds and find out where we came from
When copperas has faded, I hope you'll still be by my side
This is not dystrophy but desire
Desire for comfort in the dark
Call me a mockingbird
Call me a mockingbird and it's done

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