Packed her life in a bag

Sucking deep on a fag

Said good-bye to the mirror

Threw her keys the in the river

And ran along

Took the train to the city

Had her grandmother's beauty

Got the luckiest of brakes

Spotted buying a rake

For herself in a garden centre

Bring down those darkest years

Bring down the chandeliers

We'll take you on at your game

Let the wolves howl at the moon

Let the wolves howl at the moon

For the end, it comes so soon

Let the wolves howl at the moon

Little by little

Took that road to the middle

No more peripheral visions

Now she's on television

Making light of her past excesses

Bring down the chandeliers

Bring down these darkest years

We'll take you on at your game

Let the wolves howl at the moon

Let the wolves howl at the moon

For the end, it comes so soon

Let the wolves howl at the moon

Let the wolves howl at the moon

Let the wolves howl at the moon

For the end, it comes so soon

Let the wolves howl at the moon