With The Wolves

Somewhere along the way we got thrown off track
Though we tried so hard to keep ourselves in check
We’ve grown so used to this lack of sleep
Exhausted from an overwhelming defeat
Whoa, I can't find my way

There's no path to guide me
The more I give in, the more it haunts me
And I've given up control
I suffer just to run with the wolves
So I sing these words to the fortunate
The ones who look alive
Never living life in disconnect, through someone else's eyes
Whoa, I can't find my way

There's no path to guide me
The more I give in, the more it haunts me
And I like a fool, am burned
I give and give with no return
Whoa, there's no path to guide me
The more I give in, the more it haunts me
And I've given up control
I suffer just to run with the wolves

Nothing will be earned by skipping stones
Lessons won’t be learned through broken bones
One by one, we're losing ourselves
Like a flame burning out, but I have a light
When you’re in the dark and out of doubt, find me
God, what have I done?
I’ve lost myself for no one

Whoa, I can't find my way
There's no path to guide me
The more I give in, the more it haunts me
And I like a fool, am burned
I give and give with no return
Whoa, there's no path to guide me
The more I give in, the more it haunts me
And I've given up control
I suffer just to run with the wolves