"Night I left the city,
I dreamt of a wolf..."

He came from where the winds are cold
And [bad word] is seen through keyholes
...strange longings never sleep
Now [bad word] where no hearts beat
Cry wolf
Time to worry
Cry wolf
Time to worry 

You can start, but you cannot stop
You give in, but you can't give up
You can tell all your desperate jokes
To a world that puts
Love on hold
Cry wolf
Time to worry
Cry wolf 
Time to worry now

...the sunken-in eyes
And the pain in his cries
shape in the dark...
Cry wolf
Time to worry
Cry wolf
Time to worry now