[Verse]
Woods hum low, whispers creep in the air,
Feet crunch leaves, moon’s a cold silver stare.
Lantern sways, flickers fight with the black,
Chasing a tune, but it won’t chase back.
[Prechorus]
Branches claw at my coat, they know,
Shadows laugh as the coyotes grow.
[Chorus]
Howl at the muse, teeth in the tune,
Blood on the strings, under the moon.
Coyote muse, I sang too soon,
Melody fades, under the moon.
[Verse 2]
Fingers strum thoughts, bark bites at my pen,
Ink runs dry, fur bristles again.
Wind’s a wolf, sharp howls carve the night,
Eyes glow gold, hunger swallows the light.
[Bridge]
Music’s a trap, it lured me here,
Nature’s not soft, it feeds on fear.
Claw marks on the bark, scream’s my refrain,
Echoes linger, but I’m not the same.
[Chorus]
Howl at the muse, teeth in the tune,
Blood on the strings, under the moon.
Coyote muse, I sang too soon,
Melody fades, under the moon.