I can let you down, I can blur the lines

And your wolves would lose my tracks

In the deepest woods, in the Owl's Realm

You'll never see in the dark

Your eyes

Are idle here

Your arms

Are raw clay here

Don't you know there's no way out when lights are glowing bright?

If you fall for silver sparks, for golden chains you'd die

The wolves are howling

In the end, we all pretend to love the way we fall

How can I lean on you, dear?

What can I learn from this?

How can you look at me, love?

What should I learn from you?

How can I lean on you, dear?

What can I learn from this?

How can you look at me, love?

What should I learn from you?