Lyrics:

I think I'm calling it a night
Do I fan or put out all the fires?
Do I wait and watch the party die?
Send a flare while I'm still alive
A full moon
Draws out howls
I'll yell too
Take me now
Waiting in the distance 'till it all comes round
Screaming all my whispers to the wall
I ran out of things to whine about, guess I'll whine about that too
Your piece on the board moves all around but I won't leave from in my room
I thought these strings would draw it out, but they're the seeds that made it bloom
It's reaching a point, I'm freaking out about it, I can't keep my cool