Find the Pack

Howl at the moon, howl at the moon, so we can hear your cries too.
Howl at the moon when you see that cat smile, when your heart weighs so heavy and you cant go on, Howl at the moon so I may find you. 

We leave our marks behind us as we journey through these woods, trying to find that thing that no words can describe. 
Follow your gut some say, play it safe say the others, but you, you're on your own path.
Just never lose sight of that thing in sky, that will guide you through the night. 

Howl at the moon, howl at the moon, so we can hear your cries too.
Howl at the moon when you see that cat smile, when your heart weighs so heavy you cant go on, Howl at the moon so I may find you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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