The Grandmother Wolf - Pretty Girls Make Graves

Here’s to you 'cause you take what you give

Make no excuses for the way we live

While we try to ignore and we try to pretend

Our conversation isn’t so loaded

When you’re done competing

We’ll be waiting

When your heart stops beating

We’ll be waiting right here

Count down the hours

And we will be waiting

Switch hands to the hand that can feed

We want more than memories

Ghosts love in the way they please

But won’t we all

You aren’t the ones who fascinate us

Not enough time

To clear the smoke away from your lies