When your heart is borrowed
When the grass is green, but underneath you\'re cold and hollow
Yeah, the one sweeping will see they\'re hard to swallow

So sick of your crooked smile and your counterfeit soul
You got my feet sour


And you got teeth like a wolf
But you cry like a sheep, yeah


Don\'t be mad that you didn\'t caught your red hands in it
You\'re so bad, yeah, I get it
You made your bed, now rest in it


RUN AND CRY WOLF
WOLF


When your heart has turned to stone
When the things you weren\'t meant to see are all that you know

Too late to sell back the lies and the dreams that you were sold
So sick of your crooked smile and your counterfeit soul
You got my feet sour


And you got teeth like a wolf
But you cry like a sheep, yeah


Don\'t be mad that you didn\'t caught your red hands in it
You\'re so bad, yeah, I get it

You made your bed, now rest in it

RUN AND CRY WOLF

WOLF