Wolves In Disguise

Dogs in the road
 They're itching to go
 The sun in the sky turns grey
 Wild in their eyes
 Like wolves in disguise
 Spit hits the pavement and stains
 Claws and the fur
 And the strong smell of dirt
 A mouth full of blood and fear
 A cry cuts the night
 Like burning white light
 Too far away from here
 People have a way
 Of keeping the beast at bay
 Beauty it seems
 The impossible dream
 Nature lead us astray
 The city it sleeps
 While the forest it creeps
 With the breath from a million lungs
 Full of bright eyes
 Possessed and alive
 Patient and ready to run
 Fields on fire
 With wild desire
 Instinct that runs too deep
 The rivers they flow
 Like watery roads
 Too fast and free to keep
 Dogs in the road
 They're itching to go
 The sun in the sky turns grey
 Wild in their eyes
 Like wolves in disguise
 Spit hits the pavement and stains