Lyrics Pack of Wolves - Lizzy Farrall

Well, I've got faults and flaws among with everyone else
So I've painted a picture depicting my future
To hang in your living room
And there are no need for knives in this
House; they're taped to my hands and feet
Better not trip
I'll keep biting my lip
And I'll drop my luck from the top of this
Roof and I'll never amount to anything but a noose
I'll listen to deep
To try and help the feelings that I
Keep in
Because I am your mess
Look what you've created
(Look what you've created)
You've tainted me, and I'll never be favoured as much as she
Because I won't be in your pack no more
I'll be the lone wolf to wonder 'til I find a home
'Til I find a home
I've crawled along these corridors to seek for your honour
And I've dug myself deep in your
Favour, so am I still the prodigal daughter?
And the needles you knit with, they cut in deep
And I've captured flies that would rather look at me
Straight in the eyes than you ever did
Than you ever did
Than you ever did
Than you ever did
Because I am your mess
Look what you've created
(Look what you've created)
You've tainted me, and I'll never be favoured as much as she
Because I won't be in your pack no more
I'll be the lone wolf to wonder 'til I find a home
'Til I find a home