Flight Of The Crow
Well sometimes, I get tired of waking up on my ownAnd sometimes, I feel like I want to go homeBut the cars they keep on drivingDown a road that doesn't seem to end
So we're following owls in the flight of the crow,Living where it's green,But what good is it thoughLife getting narrower the further you go,Sunset's before they riseIt's there in the shadows where nobody goes,It's there in the dark but what good is it though,It's a vanishing point on a shimmering roadAnd there when I close my eyes...
Well sometimes,Yeah, it's hard to know the way to goWhen the waters rise around youAnd the fire rages down below
So we're following owls in the flight of the crow,Living where it's green,But what good is it thoughLife getting narrower the further you go,Sunsets before they riseIt's there in the shadows where nobody goes,It's there in the dark but what good is it though,It's a vanishing point on a shimmering roadAnd there when I close my eyes...
Oh no oh oh ohNo oh oh oh oh
'Cause we're bullets and we fire from shot gunsFlying through birthdays and new yearsYeah, we're rolling stones,But the moss keeps growing aroundHearts and our eyes and our ears
Yeah we're bullets and we fire from shot gunsFlying through birthdays and new yearsYeah, we're rolling stones,But the moss keeps growing aroundHearts and our eyes and our ears
So we're following owls in the flight of the crow,Living where it's green,But what good is it thoughLife getting narrower the further you go,Sunsets before they riseIt's there in the shadows where nobody goes,It's there in the dark but what good is it though,It's a vanishing point on a shimmering roadAnd there when I close my eyesIt's there when I close my eyes,Only there when I close my eyes