The Grandmother Wolf

Here's to you 'cause you take what you give Make no excuses for the way we live While we try to ignore and we try to pretend Our conversation isn't so loaded When you're done competing We'll be waiting When your heart stops beating We'll be waiting right here Count down the hours And we will be waiting Switch hands to the hand that can feed We want more than memories Ghosts love in the way they please But won't we all You aren't the ones who fascinate us Not enough time To clear the smoke away from your lies