doorway in sight

not a second too late

into the night



siren, spot light

wailing wolves at the gate

into the night



mad dog patrol

roaming 'round the grounds and

all set to go



hiding alone

somewhere from the blood hounds

all set to go



running all day, in every direction

finding his way, to civilization

everything's gonna work out

yes, everything's gonna work out



he used to stand by his window, you

know

the view was so good, he wanted to go

and now that he's back on those same

old streets

he's locked in again, and falls on his

knees



running away

that is all that he knows

time and again



he fades away

and forgets where he goes

time and again



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