Wolves

Wish For Wings

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Infuriate irritated annoyed and just plain old pissed off

Jealousy is all you have on me this is the way you make me feel

This is everything, this is all we want

This is everything, this is all we want

All we want

Times up running out have you regrets,

have you lived your life stuck in a box

The saddest thing is wasted talent wasted time

I've just begun become who I've wanted to be

I'm not afraid to be who i needed to be

You don't know anything about me,

I can't go back is too late, it won't be the same

I can't change what was said, it was meant to be

You don't know anything about me

In this game that we play every fucking day

I can't win but I try there's no reason why

You don't know anything about me

You think you know me?

You don't know shit