with the wild wolves around you, in the morning, I’ll call you
Till the melodies of childish days, are upon, upon me
And they take me back, back down the river
They keep leading me on, they lead me to the sea
And all of my manhood is cast
Down in the flood of remembrance, and I weep like a child for the past.
these two idiots i s2g. idk why derek is so hard to draw. :|