Howling at the moon while the whole world's sleeping
Just the lonely people beat their wings like you do
Wake up, silly girl, it is way past living
And it's no good keeping the hours that you do
Somewhere there is neon glowing, your roots are showing
Pulling up for a move
Sometimes, well, there's just no knowing
But I had, one sad life going there with you
So let's raise up our colors for the war
It's not like we've not not been here before
I was a fool to trust you open ended
You're just so good at pretending
When really, you're the worst of what your Daddy was and more…
How close to amusing, inspiringly tragic
Call it luck, black magic or a spark in the night
But I wake up to the wail and the midnight rumble
As I roll and tumble, spilling in to the light
