Lycanthrope — Plus 44

I wake up at the end of a long, dark, lonely year It's bringing out the worst in me I hear your voice start breaking in fear When the lights go down

And I still feel you looking over my shoulder Your sinking guilt and approaching nightmare And I know none of us will survive Because I know everything

Alright

And my dear I need you to move a little faster This second counts as the rest of your life Your final word and an itchy finger And then it's taken away

And we'll be beaten down without mercy or meaning I turn my face to a careless skyline I'm searching hard for a sign from heaven But they've forgotten me here

You can just stop talking, I get it I hear your silence loud and clear I know it's barely a thought but it'll see us through I'm only setting you free so just let it happen Just let it happen, no need to fear Yeah you can just stop talking, I get it

Sex, f*ck, and fluorescent lighting A hollow point on an angry bullet We're on the teeth of a crocodile We're in the mouth of the gun

And sometimes at night I feel I'm just a broken vessel An instrument with a darker purpose I'm at the throat of the young and the helpless Because they've got nothing to say

So you can just stop talking, I get it I hear your silence loud and clear I know it's barely a thought but it'll see us through I'm only setting you free so just let it happen Just let it happen, no need to fear Yeah you can just stop talking, I get it