Wolves

In the morning I'll be rising I'll be waking with the sun Gearing for the road To pack my bags And then to run And I'm not speaking 'Cause the perfect words I always lacked In the morning I'll be rising Running and never coming back And I'm not waiting For the wolves to drag my body I'm not waiting for the wolves And I'm not waiting For the wolves to rip my heart out I'm not waiting for the wolves In the evening I'll be resting Warmed by the autumn harvest moon And I'll be curing My disease 'Cause to you I'm now immune Searching For a reason 'Cause one never did appear In the evening I'll be resting Dreaming of another year And I'm not waiting For the wolves to drag my body I'm not waiting for the wolves And I'm not waiting For the wolves to rip my heart out I'm not waiting for the wolves Oh, and I'm not waiting For the wolves to drag my body I'm not waiting for the wolves I'm not waiting For the wolves to rip my heart out I'm not waiting for the wolves --- Wolves - Maggie Rogers