It's another summer Saturday night The werewolves are laughing outside. What do you expect with the moon this bright? You hear your parents in the kitchen Repetition of conversations You bury your body In sweaty sheets And your pillow is filled with regret. All the feathers have left. Another weekend comes, And you feel so numb Yeah you feel scared You feel so dumb You don't know what to do, Except hope for the best. You pray to a god to help you out with the rest. You pray to a god to help you out with the rest, Yet you are young and feel useless Far from religious. I'm just being honest.
Well I don't need no 9-5's to comprehend a lifeline, There are far better ways to be using up my time. With no understandings from both of our parents We have a great time with our best friends in this basement. This couch is long and full of friendship, And I know they're not wasting their time And so am I.
I say "Let go of the wolves" Feast on me you animals. Let go of the wolves. Taste my courage.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.