Three Wolf Moon

 

Three wolves howl at the yellow moon

On an old t-shirt that she left in your room

You look different over dial tones

When I'm falling asleep in our dressing room

Downtown there staying occupied

With the painted signs

Outside the BNY

Is this what you call paradise?

'Cause the dream looks different in real life

 

Try to connect all the stars tonight

With your cracked-jaw dreams

Keep you grinding those teeth

Headphone wires on a red-eye flight

Turn it up real high, just turn it off

You start flipping through those in-flight stations

Hoping to find one thing that you like

Is this the moment we've all been awaiting?

'Cause the dream looks different in real life

 

All this advanced entertainment

Spent a lifetime picking items down from the shelves

Like Eve from that apple tree

Can't tell the difference between what I want and what I need

And by the time my desire gets fed

I always end up wanting something else instead 

Is this what I've been searching for?

'Cause the dream appears to be dead

Or at least the dream looks different in my head

The dream looks different in my head

The dream looks different in my head

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