Seventy-two hours to forget you.
Don’t be gone when I get home.
I need you now, don’t move.

I've been lost and found before I stumbled to your door.
Just one more drink so it seems this world is not this world.

And now you’re scared that I’m coming home.
You lock the door because I’m on the lawn.

Twenty-four years before my second son was born.
Don’t be home when I get home.
I don’t need you anymore.

Because I was a leader once, but I was a cowardice king.
And now I’m lost out in these woods and I don’t have anything.

That wolf and I, well, we met eyes.
I’m scared to death because they look like mine.
I have a drink from time to time.
Does that mean I’m capable of these crimes.