Ignore The Wolf Lyrics

Beside me, the wolf has made its quietus

A companion unbidden, yet enduring in its presence

Do my whispers in the solitude not suffice for your ears?

To me, they are a balm, for you are my entirety

In the scant distractions that these truths unfurl

I find a solace, sparse yet profound

Upon rising, shadows cling to the periphery of my sight

A darkness not of the eye, but of the spirit, persistent and deep

It slumbers, then awakens without summons

Stirring the calm, unearthing the tempest within

With each silent interlude, a chasm expands

Distance measured not in miles, but in moments missed

I ponder the last embrace of sleep in a bed not my own

My solitude once a refuge, now whispers of complacency

There exists a realm, betwixt wakefulness and dream

Where peace transcends the confines of slumber

True sleep remains a stranger, elusive and fleeting

My consciousness adrift in the twilight of being and non-being

With each silent interlude, a chasm expands

Distance measured not in miles, but in moments missed

I ponder the last embrace of sleep in a bed not my own

My solitude once a refuge, now whispers of complacency

I ponder the last embrace of sleep in a bed not my own

My solitude once a refuge, now whispers of complacency

There, in the liminal light, truths seek refuge

Eluding the glare of day, yet too timid for the dark

These revelations, unready for my heart, demand an unguarded spirit

Yet the wolf at my side demands attention, persistent in its silence

I ponder the last embrace of sleep in a bed not my own

My solitude once a refuge, now whispers of complacency