Lone Wolf.
She was sitting in a tree,
Feeling so damn free.
But something felt wrong,
She knew it all along.
She was leaning against the trunk,
Being rather a wasted drunk.
Her leg swinging in...
Feeling so damn free.
But something felt wrong,
She knew it all along.
She was leaning against the trunk,
Being rather a wasted drunk.
Her leg swinging in...