Two Wolves

It's nine in the morning
She's just waking up
Wearing only my tee shirt
Must be some kind of luck

She goes in for coffee
And does a braid from her hair
And I tap her on the backside
She gives me a glare

I know that she loves me
And she knows that I care
But my heart's on [?]
And it's lookin' real big

She's a wild young woman
And she's younger than me
And I'm broken, I'm cynical
I should just kick her free

When it comes down to love
I'm not sure I believe
She keeps comin' back
Though I told her to leave

And there's two wolves inside me
One's shackled, one's free
And the bad one grows stronger
Though it ain't him I feed