Werewolves

Your heart beats on the fault line of love and doubt and wasted time

But I'm not here to show you up, break you down or change your mind

There's nothing we haven't burned but

Still this fire makes no light and no heat

I have been around the world riding on the

Edge of something 'til the dawn was weak

Come in darling stay a while, stay away from God and thieves

There is consolation in the human failure of our dreams

Come around on the far side of hate

And hurt and misery with my arms empty

They wait for you like soldiers at war

Like the cross waited for Constantine

Come and let her heal the werewolves if she wants to

Howling at the moon waiting for the sweet embraceable you

Come and let her steal against the tide with sad soul tunes

She might have a way out of here

You've been spinning here a while down among the city lights

We shuffle through the bright streets

Of St. Petersburg summer white nights

And I just want to hold you up face pressed

To the velvet sky so you can hear heaven

Answer every question you've ever had

Save the ones you wanted me to ask

Come and let her heal the werewolves if she wants to

Howling at the moon waiting for the sweet embraceable you

Come and let her steal against the tide with sad soul tunes

She might have a way out of here

She might have a love to feed

She is running away with the dust and the bones of the last crusade

Reaching across these oceans and fields with silent sway

She is coming home on the last train from this foreign kingdom

Come and let her heal the werewolves if she wants to

Howling at the moon waiting for the sweet embraceable you

Come and let her steal against the tide with sad soul tunes

She might have a way out of here

She might have a love to feed