When your heart is borrowed
When the grass is green, but underneath you’re cold and hollow
Yeah, the one sweeping will see they’re hard to swallow
So sick of your crooked smile and your counterfeit soul
You got my feet sour
And you got teeth like a wolf
But you cry like a sheep, yeah
Don’t be mad that you didn’t caught your red hands in it
You’re so bad, yeah, I get it
You made your bed, now rest in it
RUN AND CRY WOLF
WOLF
When your heart has turned to stone
When the things you weren’t meant to see are all that you know
Too late to sell back the lies and the dreams that you were sold
So sick of your crooked smile and your counterfeit soul
You got my feet sour
And you got teeth like a wolf
But you cry like a sheep, yeah
Don’t be mad that you didn’t caught your red hands in it
You’re so bad, yeah, I get it
You made your bed, now rest in it
RUN AND CRY WOLF
WOLF