White Coated Wolves

After a short delay, HERE is the first of the true "demo" songs.  I wrote it after coming back from Canada in June of this year, and it was one of those songs where the lyrics just came out.  I'd been fiddling with the main rhythm guitar riff for quite some time, but could never find words to suit it.  The final lyrics are:

Would you hold my hand and walk down the street with me after the fall. 
Or would you turn and run as if my body were a gun?

All that I wanted was another opinion, yours could I have it please baby.
All that I wanted was a different perspective to show that I'm not so crazy.

Would you turn me in to the white-coated wolves that roam the streets at night.
Or would you let me in to some place where I'd hide away under the sun?

All that I wanted was another opinion, yours could I have it please baby.
All that I wanted was a different perspective to show that I'm not so crazy.

Would you lock me outside in the cold morning light to make me face my fears.
Or would you let me in?

Could you let me inside, I'm getting cold feet.
Could you let me inside, I'm getting cold feet.

Comments

[mdr]

Love this song! One of your best. :)