Running around with a gun from a wolf,
Going to bed and I still hear him howling,
Dreaming about the threat of being chased,
Sleeping alone and no one relates to me
Hanging my head above the kitchen sink,
Along with the moose that I killed for Christmas
Inside my head, I’m sitting cozy
Sleeping alone and no one relates to me
I can’t shake the thought that I’ve gone crazy
Eating from paper plates and plastic forks
Haven’t seen a soul for a whole nother week
Taking my time, breaking her bones
Sleeping alone and no one relates to me
I can’t shake the thought that I’ve gone crazy
Pressing my name on the back of her neck,
Dreaming about how I’m going to make her
Know who I am, and know what I want
Sleeping alone she’s going to relate to me
Walking around inside an empty town
That exists in my head and not reality
God exists, my brother says to me
But I’ve been sleeping alone and no one relates to me
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