I am not a Wolfe in sheep's clothing
I am but a ghost, leading you home
I am not opposed to deep devotion
And I am not posed to moments alone
I am but a ghost in sheep's clothing
I am but a Wolfe leading you on
I am not opposed, to the windows open
And I am not an island, to the narrows of hope.
I am not opposed to new beginnings
I am just a boat, looking for home
I am but a wolf, with true devotion
I am motherless
In a world full of ghosts
Don't tell me what to sing about
Don't tell me What to write about
Don't tell me what to think about
Don't tell me what To read about
Don't tell me what to lie about
Don't tell me what to smile about
Don't tell me what to talk about
Don't tell me who I can cry about
