Freeways - Dark Sky Sanctuary

I am dog, often mistaken for a wolf from afar
I never wanted to walk alone, but I can't keep lowering the bar
Animal instinct often mistaken for agency and choice
Too much static, too erratic, to quell that inner voice

Crawling on all fours
Clamouring to see in this dark sky sanctuary

In a Dark Sky Sanctuary

Destination, driven by desire, never needs
I'll rather not kill or bite the hand that feeds
Lacking tact, losing track of reason or intent
Heart is racing, no invitations, lash out at the scent

Crawling on all fours
Clamouring to see in a dark Sky Sanctuary

You think it's a shame now
You always complain how
All that's left is blood and bone

I've been living all my life in this dark Sky sanctuary
Situation not so bright in this dark Sky sanctuary
I've been living all my life in a dark Sky sanctuary
Situation not so bright in this dark Sky sanctuary