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And the lines in my focus start to curve

The faces and the voices merge

And I lose my nerve

Am I on the wrong track?

I don’t recognize the cracks in this road

To trust or turn back

You didn’t warn me 'bout these wolves howling from below

Is it the wrong track?

Standing in the glare of your front porch light again

And my clothes are bright red, I knock

They’re staring, they wouldn’t stare if you let me in

I’m beckoned by the ringing

And my head’s already swinging

Pick up the pace, triple the space between me and the coffin that holds me down

Even the trees outside are singing now

Am I on the wrong track?

I don’t recognize the cracks in this road

To trust or turn back

You didn’t warn me 'bout these wolves howling from below

Is it the wrong track?

Standing in the glare of your front porch light again

And my clothes are bright red, I knock

They’re staring, they wouldn’t stare if you let me in

Please tell me now

I’m in the belly of the beast and I’m trying to get out

Please tell me now

Am I on the wrong track?

I don’t recognize the cracks in this road

To trust or turn back

You didn’t warn me 'bout these wolves howling from below

Is it the wrong track?

Standing in the glare of your front porch light again

And my clothes are bright red, I knock

They’re staring, they wouldn’t stare if you let me in

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