Howling by Brad Fillatre

Howling at the moon,
counting all the stars
In the universe, that once was ours

The air inside the room
Your unfamiliar tune
The way we were
It’s not who we are
Who we are…

Focus on the road ahead
Let the thoughts linger on
Long after they left
I don’t know what happens next
What stays and what gets left
What stays and what gets left
of you...

In the space between
The nights of you and me
I’ve seen love grow cold and out of reach
It shook us from a dream
Now it’s closing in on me
Closing in on me

Focus on the road ahead
Let the thoughts linger on long after they the left me
I didn’t need them any longer
There’s no flame to carry on, or out.
In the silence of the storm, we break down

Focus on the road ahead
Let the thoughts linger on
Long after they left
And I’m not sure what happens next
What stay s and what get left
What stays and what gets left of you.

• Acoustic
• Alternative
• Ambiant
• Folk
• Los Angeles