Well I see the clouds, I see the shadow It's rainin' wolves outside our door We stand and watch through hesitation 'Cause they'll be spread out there forevermore
You said the sun's behind the fallin' It's how the creature's heed their paws And lay their hands on my decisions And burn right through the books of somber loss
Now there is somethin' in the wild Here is a weather of a killin' kind
Silently pass their sleeping jaws now But I hold cymbals in my hands Don't need no score to play this piece, no Don't need no violins to lose a man
Now there is somethin' in the wild Here is a weather of a killin' kind
I drink for something when I'm nothing I drink for nothing when it's gone And I feed the clouds, they are my shadow 'Cause I have raised the cubs my self alone
Now there is somethin' in the wild Here is my weather of a killing kind