you'd look nice in a grave. // I smile at the moon. death is on my face //
and if you wait too long, then you'll never see the dawn again.
there's gold in my heart,// but the winds took my sails through the dark //
there's gold in my heart,// but the winds took my sails through the dark //
and if you wait too long, then you'll never see the dawn again.
- werewolf heart