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Werewolves Lyrics - No One Listens To The Band Anymore - Damnwells

Heart beats on the fault line 

Of love and doubt and wasted time 

I'm not here to show you up, 

Break you down or change your mind 

There's nothing we haven't burned 

But still this fire makes no light and no heat 

I have been around the world 

Riding on the edge of something 

'Til the dawn was weak 

 

Come in darling, stay a while 

Stay away from God and thieves 

There is consolation in the human failure of our dreams 

Come around on the far side 

Of hate and hurt and misery 

With my arms empty 

Wait for you like soldiers at war 

Like the cross waited for Constantine 

 

Come and let her hear 

The werewolves if she wants to 

Howling at the moon 

Waiting for the sweet, embraceable you 

Come and let her steer 

Against the tide with sad, slow tunes 

She might have a way out of here 

 

You've been spinning here a while 

Down among the city lights 

Shuffle through the bright streets of St. Petersburg 

Summer white nights 

And I just wanna hold you up, 

Face pressed to the velvet sky 

So you can hear heaven answer 

Every question you've ever had, 

Save the ones you wanted me to ask 

 

Come and let her hear 

The werewolves if she wants to 

Howling at the moon 

Waiting for the sweet, embraceable you 

Come and let her steer 

Against the tide with sad, slow tunes 

She might have a way out of here 

 

She might have enough to fear 

 

She is running away 

With the dust and the bones of the last crusade 

Reaching across these oceans and fields 

With a silent sway 

She is coming home on the last train 

From this fallen kingdom 

 

Come and let her hear 

The werewolves if she wants to 

Howling at the moon 

Waiting for the sweet, embraceable you 

Come and let her steer 

Against the tide with sad, slow tunes 

She might have a way out of here 

 

She might have enough to fear