We’ve been up all night screaming at the moon
All we ask is to be heard
Distant memories have burned
Only distract us from the holiday we yearn for
The more I see, the more I saw
The more I don’t know anything at all
Play me like a ritual, I’m a rag doll on the ground
Here I wait for kisses and I make these little sounds
If you believe in kindness
And I believe in explosions from my hands
Let us build this house together
Call it wonderful, call it fellowship
Every good house that’s built has a hole
Every good house that’s built has a soul
We’ve been up all night howling at the moon
Put it on the shelf
Salutations to your health
You deserve a nice cup of wine
You are now a good friend of mine