Wolf Planet Lyrics

After too many drinks
I cleaned out the rest of the clothes

A palm dragging slow
As I tarnish the place
Tripped again
Falling out of place after this all
Growing rust from the room I fell into

I fell in and out
I fell in and out
I fell in and I fell out

I feel lost in space
High ceiling I feel lost in space
High ceiling

After too many drinks
I cleaned out the rest of the clothes

If you had stayed
A growing fear with the city
And If you
And if you had stayed
A growing fear with the city
And If you had stayed
I might not be afraid of the city
At the edge

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