Wolf

What I could say to you, you may have heard before. 
To talk of love would be a cliché. 
Besides I know it would mean so much more if I could mean what I say. 
I’ve talked of love to a million people who would later leave. 
Now that someone’s willing to stay it’s almost too hard for them to believe. 

Why have I become the man who cried love; just like the boy who cried wolf? 
Have I turned into what I’ve always despised?  Or am I just fooling myself? 

I’ve lost respect for those who use love as a game. Though I admit I once was one of them. 
Then I in despair like the boy who cried wolf; I realized how much damage had been caused by my sin. 
When I first met you the boy who cried wolf I was perceived. Now that someone’s willing to stay it’s almost too hard for them to believe.

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