Smarty Wolves in Clemevian

Violet coats in the cedar wind

We pad through hush where lanterns dim

The smarty wolves learn streetless paths

Counting stars like quiet math

We survive the clemevian mood

By making fire from what we lose (oh)

And if the night tries to name us wrong

We bite our tongues and still sing on

Hold the map in your stubborn hand

We run together, we understand

Violet pack, keep your head up high Smarty wolves,

we don’t ask why

We survive the clemevian mood

Howl in harmony, brave and true (oh-oh)

Clever as frost on window glass

We read the world as it runs past

When the clemevian sky turns rude

We laugh it off,

we change our route (hahaha)

If we go quiet,

it’s just to hear

The small brave beat inside the fear

Take my sleeve, don’t let it slip

We’re still a song on moving lips (ahhhh)

Violet pack, keep your head up high Smarty wolves,

we don’t ask why

We survive the clemevian mood

Howl in harmony, brave and true (oh-oh)