The Four That Never Win

We joined the hunt just chasing prize money, But that big wolf was way too strong. We said “we’re done” and tried to walk away, Yet somehow we’re right back here again. We’re not the type who dream of being famous, That’s never been our goal at all. We just wanna win at least once in our lives— That tiny hope is why we came back here. No matter how many times we fall and respawn, We hear that same old wind again. Still somehow we end up standing here once more— Maybe today we’ll finally win. We swear we were just resting back at home, But now we’re in the plains again. It’s not like we wanted to return so soon, But the wolf is already closing in. Some days we think that maybe this is destiny, And honestly, it feels that way. But something still feels slightly out of place, So we stand up searching for the truth. Even if we fall and get sent back again, We’ve found a reason to keep moving on. Hearing that same old wind around us today, Maybe this time we’ll finally grab something real.