The Wolf

I didn't trust him, cause he smiled at me first, just like the wolf before he bites me.

And I didn't go there, I swear that it was cursed, just as if it was to despite me

So I may be antisocial and shy, and yo I found myself a job.

But 0I journey and complain, through incredible odds.

Its the simple things i guess, a delicate balance I never really thought I could make it all happen.

Now the anarchist kid gives a fuck about you.

I stood up every single time I fell.

It's just you

It's just you

Consuming it all !