Howling At The Moon

They say we’re dangerous, that we never really cared.
That we’re selfish, we’re blind, and pessimistic.
But I’m not wired for disaster, I’m not broken at the seams.
Alas, I’ve been watching them, rip away from me.

Digest my insides, they are ripe.
Pick me from the fruit, I’ll stay up and dream of you.
Let me be the first, everything between the end.
To be your black plague, with no mercy I’d descend.

Never say never, until it’s the end.
Cause you can bleed,
You can still feel.

We’re too short, or are we too long.
Do we break the mold, do we get along.
Are we hopeless, rely too much on love.
Let me be the first, everything between the end.
To be your black plague, with no mercy I’d descend.

Never say never, until it’s the end.
Cause you can bleed,
You can still feel.

Between the alcohol,
5 A.M. sweats and heart attacks,
Dimly lit bars,
Where you’ve been.
Between the restless nights,
Or the thunderstorms that we slept through.
Howling at the moon,
Our love, is right where it left you.