Losing in a Sense

The wolf of Chicago sleeps With his pride at his side Every night on a mattress In the living room of his aunt's apartment I don't feel any different Since laying beside you I don't see things differently The world promised me I'd be something new Hopeless wonder follow Upsetting realisation that I compromise The thing that I most value When I enter your dark tent I don't feel any different Since laying beside you I don't see things differently The world promised me I'd be something new The price tag on it all I'm seeing helpless I see that look in your eyes Is nearer than mine The beauty of all it is darkly clouded And I can't see it, I can't see it I've been losing in a sense I've been losing I've been losing I've been losing in a sense I don't feel any different The world promised me I'd be something new