Brian Hartt - Wolves Lyrics

That old moon of ours
Begins to fade in the morning hours
Drinking moonshine laying on my dormroom floor
And I never felt so good
Feeling worse than I ever could
The moment that I fell in love with you
Ah oo
I'm just a wolf at best
I stole the robin from her nest
I tore you from your life and left you there
It just seemed to me that
The other grass was green
That the meat would taste much sweeter than did yours
But now I howl at the moon
Cause I lost track of you
In the blood and bones and gristle of my greed
Ah oo
Now I lay beneath the pines
And I think about the time
We drank coffee and you told me about your brother and his wife
But I'm a wolf in skinny jeans
And my fangs carry disease
And it'd do you well to stay away from me
It would do you well to stay away from me
Ah oo