American Crows from American Crows by One If By Land

I could feel it in my busted heart
when it stopped beating
I’m so tired of retreating from
being treated wrong

it's like a fire in the sky
that won't stop burning
thunderclouds kept spitting
midnight rain and autumn fog

no sooner than it was meant to be
well I guess it's all the same
the same means nothing's changed
and I want out

I found a corner of a memory
in the cemetery rain
I pulled at it so hard
I thought I’d drowned

and I went down
god it's lights out
take the time we borrow from the devil
to try to make some sense of the drivel

I made a point to point you in the right direction
but you weren't listening
you'd rather sail straight headlong into a window pane
like that AMERICAN CROW last may
and maybe maybe maybe yay or maybe nay
so tell me hey, are we AMERICAN CROWS today?

and I went down
hell it's lights out
we take the time we borrow from the devil
to try to make some sense of the drivel

it was a poignant point to point you in the right direction
but you weren't listening
you'd rather sail straight headlong into a window pane
like that AMERICAN CROW last may
and maybe maybe maybe yay or maybe nay
so tell me hey, are we AMERICAN CROWS today?

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