Howling at the Moon

Memories like a carcass Feed the darkness of the night Yearning for tomorrow's burning Many years ago Turning into someone else Getting harder to tell Crying out in the gloom and howling Howling at the moon Ah ooh Ooh Dead leaves in the driveway Drain the colors of the sky And a cold and biting wind Mourns the passing of the time There's a letter that can't be read And a song that's lost it's tune And a clutter of empty nights of Howling at the moon Ah ooh Ooh