and then the weatherman said to go back to bed
i fed the wolves to try to keep them quiet now they just feed off me. now we howl right through the night with our bellies full of hollow and we're not even sure why. so please don't pack away your summer clothes there's still gardens that I want to grow with you and now you know now you know and when you go youre a thousand miles above me and I feel all out at sea. yes you walk light like a dancer but when you turn on your heel you turn away from me too. So please don t pack away your summer clothes there's still gardens that I want to grow with you. so I howl oh I'll howl long till my belly aches with hollow then I'll howl, oh I'll howl long till I can sit and sing you my songs again. now the wolves and I have a battle on our hands and we try to battle well but in full moonlight we just fight amongst ourselves and reason never shows why.