Halloween In November

I see the light
I watch the movement that is made
I pay attention, I'm awake
I watch the sky
I see the shifting of the tide
I know the rules, the place and time
So

Who is that wolf in hiding?
Who knows the colors of my mind?
When I speak, there is no sound
When I listen it's too loud

I see the light
I watch it fade away, I
Enjoy the magic
Escape it, illusion
If I could scream or even speak it out
Know what you think, I'm being critical
It's in my reach, I hear it's wonderful
I feel the need, oh God it's coming over

Who is that wolf in hiding?
Who knows the colors of my mind?
When you speaks, there is no sound
When you listen it's too loud