© [2026] [Chase Stringfield/ C-String & Cody Stringfield/ The WOLFMAN.] All Rights Reserved. You’re the flicker in the room, you’re the hurt in my bones A man on a stage made of jagged stones I’m walking on edges like I’m looking for the break Knowing every single promise is a beautiful mistake. You look like a vision but you’re hard to keep A secret that I’m buried in a little too steep. Now I’m lost in the mood, it’s a cold deep-creek. A story that’s waiting for the truth that I seek. I’m chasing the snap just to feel the sting Of all the nothing that you’re gonna bring. Oh-oh, the signs coming in When the worlds not glued, nobody wins. Checking my reflection in the window of your car Wondering how we ever got this lonely and this far. You’re a dull light in a room full of grey Feeding me the lines that you know I’m gonna play. Give me the salt, gimme the bing. I’ll pay the price; yea I'll live the fling. Now I’m lost in the mood, it’s a cold deep-creek. A story that’s waiting for the truth that I seek. I’m chasing the snap just to feel the sting Of all the nothing that you’re gonna bring. Oh-oh, the signs coming in When the worlds not glued, nobody wins. One more hit, then I’m done, I swear But I’m reaching out and there’s nothing there. Now I’m lost in the mood, it’s a cold deep-creek. A story that’s waiting for the truth that I seek. I’m chasing the snap just to feel the sting Of all the nothing that you’re gonna bring. Oh-oh, the signs coming in When the worlds not glued, nobody wins. yeaaaa a cold deep creek. ohhh the truth I seek. nobody wins, no, nobody wins.
