Tekster: Keane. Wolf At The Door.

Wake me, shake me from my sleepiness
Wide eyed, every tale is taller than the one before

Inside out and upside down

Don't make a sound the wolf's at the door
And all your street fighting years won't help you anymore

Lead me, guide me home old scatterbrain
Blog it, every smile is wider than the one before

Inside out and upside down

Don't make a sound the wolf's at the door
And all your street fighting years won't help you anymore

Inside out and upside down

And don't make a sound
So I live and feel, oh no

Don't make a sound the wolf's at the door
And all your street fighting years won't help you anymore