J. Tillman With Wolves
If you don’t feel the same, you don’t have to lie
The writing on the wall -this whole damn time
If you've got one foot out the door
You've packed up all your shoes
You don't have to feel
Like I've been fooled
’Cause young men play the part
Play the part of fools
To keep from standing still
To keep their precious youth
Young girls pay the price
Of pairing off with wolves
Who don't know any better
And don't feel like they should
Don’t feel like they should
When I wake up in this room
Surrounded by your things
None of them have places
None of them have names
‘Cause young men play the part
Play the part of fools
To keep from standing still
To keep their precious youth
Young girls pay the price
Of pairing off with wolves
Who don't know any better
And don't feel like they should
Don’t feel like they should
I don’t feel like I should
