(This ain't) The last song

Though I've tried again and again

I realize why this is the end

So I'll do you this favor

and make us strangers.

This ain't the last place for me.

This ain't the last song I will sing.

This ain't the last song.

See the wolves loping through my eyes.

Hungry, roaming, ostracized?

The shepherd wrapped me in his wool

but I don't feel his pull, I feel your pull.

I'm not howling to be heard, it just hurts.

This ain't the last stop, Longing.

This ain't the last song I will sing.

This ain't the last song.