Two Wolves Songtext
von Blackbird Hill

Try to cry
There ain′t nothing left of your tears
But salt and memories
Just salt and anger
Until sunrise
We'll keep our teeth tight against our lips
Bury sadness in our flesh
Deeper than our deepest wounds
We′ll feel like feathers at the edge of a wildfire
We'll feel like feathers at the edge of a wildfire
Oh no
Don't talk
She′d rush at our throats
Oh
She knows
She knows the shapes of our souls
Oh no
Don′t talk


She'd rush at our throats
Oh
She knows
She knows the shapes of our souls
We′ll feel like feathers at the edge of a wildfire
We'll feel like feathers at the edge of a wildfire
Oh no
Don′t talk
She'd rush at our throats
Oh
She knows
She knows the shapes of our souls
Oh no
Don′t talk
She'd rush at our throats
Oh
She knows
She knows the shapes of our souls