Crying Wolf

Crying Wolf
(Leanne Thorose)

Cried my final tears
I got nothing left to give

I gave you many chances by letting you back in
And now I’m past the point of caring for what could have been
‘cause this time I ain’t crying wolf
‘cause this time I ain’t crying wolf

Don’t try and twist the knife
And feed me your sweet lies

Caught you hanging by
And I walked past, head held high