It's another summer saturday night
The werewolves are laughing outside
What do you except with the moon this bright?
You hear your parents in the kitchen
Repetition of conversations
You bury your body
In sweaty sheets
And your pillow is filled with regret.

All the feathers have left
Another weekend comes
And you feel so numb
Yeah you feel scared
You feel so dumb
You don't know what to do
Except hope for the best.

You pray to a God to help you out with the rest
You pray to a God to help you out with the rest
Yet you are young and feel useless
Far from religious
I'm just being honest

Well I don't need no 9-5's
To comprehend a lifeline
There are far better ways
To be using up my time
With no understandings from both of our parents
We have a great time
With our best friends in this basement
This couch is long and full of friendship
And I know they're not wasting their time
And so am I

I say "let go of the wolves"
Feast on me you animals
Let go of the wolves
Taste my courage