Through the thunder, on the wind.
Baby wolf all in a spin to run, run, run away from here.
Run, run, run away from here.

And you fight back through the rain.
A struggle, hide the pain.
Run, run, run, you're pushing through.
Run, run, run away from you.
Softness is fields of surrender under the stars, through the hills, over walls.

Little pup, your head is in the sand.
Your pads are strong, you stand clawing through, your chains are broken free is where your confidence is crowned.
A queen of hills, renowned.
Nothing here can keep your heart in a tiny cage.

A place she's never been, where it's safe to start again.
Run, run, run, it's not so far.
Run, run, run from where we are.

It's a promise, cross the moors, hunting what you know is yours.
Run, run, run, it's yours to make.
Run, run, run, it's yours to break.

Strength is the nothing you left there.
Carry the sun on your back, start again.

Little pup, your head is in the sand.
Your pads are strong, you stand clawing through, your chains are broken free is where your confidence is crowned.
A queen of hills, renowned.
Nothing here can keep your heart in a tiny cage.

If this was forever, you'd sever the tether.
We'd cherish the wilds and explore from forest to ocean.
Our plan is in motion, becoming who we really are.
We rule through broken hearts.

Little pup, your head is in the sand.
Your pads are strong, you stand clawing through, your chains are broken free is where your confidence is crowned.
A queen of hills, renowned.
Nothing here can keep your heart in a tiny cage.