Overtoun - White Wolf Lyrics

Ripped back into another fucking nightmare
Awake paralysis grinds my mind into despair
I keep on wishing that life were just a nightmare
I don't think that I can bear this anymore
Driven insane by the boredoms and frustrations
Of my daily half-life
My path, at times it obfuscates, yet I know what I must do
Escape the oppressive prison state of this untrue existence
I'm told there's two wolves in us, he who feeds must let the right one out
My path, at times it obfuscates, yet I know what I must do
Escape the oppressive prison state of this untrue existence
My slumber is wracked by mirage; a world that's fairer
I rather that than the illusion of mortal terror
Give me respite from the tortures and frustrations
Of my daily half-life
My path, at times it obfuscates, yet I know what I must do
Escape the oppressive prison state of this untrue existence
In dreams I am awake, indeed, nothing's at stake
We will never make that mistake, there's nothing else
The white wolf is but a myth, for to console those in crisis
This mind of mine knows not this bliss, just drifting into the abyss
And I am told there's two wolves in us, he who feeds must let the right one out
My path, at times it obfuscates, yet I know what I must do
Escape the oppressive prison state of this untrue existence
Ripped back into another fucking nightmare
Awake paralysis grinds my mind into despair
I keep on wishing that life were just a nightmare
I can't take it anymore

Ripped back into another fucking nightmare
Awake paralysis grinds my mind into despair
I keep on wishing that life were just a nightmare
I don't think that I can bear this anymore
Driven insane by the boredoms and frustrations
Of my daily half-life
My path, at times it obfuscates, yet I know what I must do
Escape the oppressive prison state of this untrue existence
I'm told there's two wolves in us, he who feeds must let the right one out
My path, at times it obfuscates, yet I know what I must do
Escape the oppressive prison state of this untrue existence
My slumber is wracked by mirage; a world that's fairer
I rather that than the illusion of mortal terror
Give me respite from the tortures and frustrations
Of my daily half-life
My path, at times it obfuscates, yet I know what I must do
Escape the oppressive prison state of this untrue existence
In dreams I am awake, indeed, nothing's at stake
We will never make that mistake, there's nothing else
The white wolf is but a myth, for to console those in crisis
This mind of mine knows not this bliss, just drifting into the abyss
And I am told there's two wolves in us, he who feeds must let the right one out
My path, at times it obfuscates, yet I know what I must do
Escape the oppressive prison state of this untrue existence
Ripped back into another fucking nightmare
Awake paralysis grinds my mind into despair
I keep on wishing that life were just a nightmare
I can't take it anymore