and I will sleep like the dead but until that time I am so restless like that wolf from his pack the stray on his own, with no statement to say why I am so alone, or for that fact why I am so withdrawn from this pack I had relied on, and I find myself with this twist, and I can't explain myself or find the words to make you feel this alone and you can run just like that stranger you were meant to be and feel as isolated as me.