So many things at the same time Make me feel like nothing at all If I dont stop it won't catch up to me Always going somewhere never get there Pick your clothes of the dead trees We can see what you see Wolfboy, it's better through closed eyes You let your hair grow long and your heart cold (?) snow I knew you a thousand years ago Wolfboy, it's better through closed, eyes You let your hair grow long and your heart cold I need some (?) in my sleep And (?) Wolfboy man (?) see through your eyes I would (?) out of your (?) (?) snow I knew you a thousand years ago Wolfboy, it's better through closed eyes You let your hair grow long and your heart cold