I started my walking with control of my feet
And I don't give a damn about the people I meet
'Cause I'm hurt, and I'm tired, and I'm sick of the life
That everybody wants; it's just taught me to spite

And there's nothing left here but a black heart that won't clear
'Cause no one gives in when the end is drawing near

So what's the point of talking?
There is nothing to say
Lead me to the wolves, love, so we can both play
Our conversation is better this way
Please don't ever come home if you can't stay
'Cause this is the first time,
And hopefully it will be the last time

Take me to the cleaners:
I want everything washed
From my head to my toes,
To whatever I've lost
'Cause I'm sick of drinking, smoking, and pretending I'm fine
Don't ask me how my day was 'cause you know that I'm lying

And there's nothing left here but a black heart that won't clear
'Cause no one gives in when the end is drawing near

So what's the point of talking?
There's nothing to say
Lead me to the wolves, love, so we can both play
Our conversation is better this way
Please don't ever come home if you can't stay
Oh, stay Don't stay Don't stay

I'm still grateful of you my darling, since, back, dear,
Almost when I go, oh oh oh
Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh

So what's the point of talking?
There's nothing to say
Lead me to the wolves, love, so we can both play
Our conversation is better this way
Please don't ever come home if you can't stay
'Cause this is the first time,
And hopefully it will be the last time