I'm having wolf problems, and they're not as easy you think
I'm lost to everything I look around and see
I hear trees call my name as they bend
I think of ways that their wounds can mend
Shall I ascend? But, I'm on four legs
I looked to sky and of course, no answer
I howled so loud that I broke my chest
I looked around for someone but, no one left

Since we are all here does anything have something to say?
Person, place, or thing, I'm distracted by these things
Chasing my old successes as they said I was the best
Still they do, but there's less respect
Where was I when you wanted to win?
You seem like this tree crackling in the wind
My people, I lost them, "Gone With The Wind"
My all, my everything. Gone as the wind.