Wrestling With the Wolfcubs-Tigers That Talked

I was on the grounds wrestling with the wolfcubs I was once a king, a prince back in the playgrounds All those little thoughts Tiny little claws, sharp razor teeth They all leave their marks No I never thought of how this could change No not a fleeting thought and everything just changed Well everything just changed, everything just changed Well everything just changed, everything just changed So lets keep it in the cage Lets keep it in the cage And then they all just stopped, took a look around Channelled their regrets twelve foot underground But I never left, I was always here I was always taught how to disappear And then they all just stopped