Looking back through old photographs It's funny how we used to laugh Lip syncing sighs Touched 'til we were numb inside Crude animals, heads thrown back We were two of an unknown kind But now the thought of you Makes me break down and cry As crying wolves circle round Our love has reached the final hour A pyre of lies burns on while we howl howl howl As howling wolves circle round Our love has reached the final hour A pyre of lies burns on while we howl howl howl We never thought that things would end like this As fingers measured mysterious skin Even tender vessels drift Breaking against our haunted hips Shadows that we've hidden from the glare Shapes too broke up to discern Match tips lit, ready to crash and burn