The Wolf Who Calls

Woke up in my childhood bed again Sunlight through the cotton curtains But something's different since that night When music changed my world for certain I try to play my old guitar The same three chords I've always known But now they sound like something else Like seeds of songs I've never sown White wolf comes when I close my eyes Mechanical light in his gaze Leading me through digital dreams Where blues meets synthesizer haze Do you visit others too? In the space between sleep and day White wolf, are you calling me To a world so far away? Neighbors ask about my sound "Girl, what happened to your style?" How can I tell them about dreams That stretch beyond each country mile? My fingers find these foreign chords My voice discovers notes unknown The wolf just watches from the shadows Like I'm no longer here alone White wolf comes when I close my eyes Mechanical light in his gaze Leading me through digital dreams Where blues meets synthesizer haze Do you visit others too? In the space between sleep and day White wolf, are you calling me To a world so far away? Last night he didn't guide me forward Just sat there waiting by the door His holographic collar glowing Like he's done this all before And in his eyes I saw the question The choice he's laying at my feet Do I stay here safe and simple Or make this journey complete? White wolf comes when I close my eyes Mechanical light in his gaze Leading me through digital dreams Where blues meets synthesizer haze I think I know what you're asking In the space between sleep and day White wolf, I'll follow where you lead me To that world so far away Pack my guitar, leave a letter "If you dream of a white wolf too It means that you've been chosen For something strange and new" The morning mist is lifting As I walk down the gravel road Following dreams and digital light To wherever this story goes