Crows

Keith Wallen

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You sit on a wire watchin the world cave in
Nothing can be done
Everything is wrong
How high would you fly
How far would you go
To get away from here

You say you don't care about the world
Is there something inside of you
Keeping faith in the human race
For when better days come

And we're not here to start a war
We're torn and tired and thrown away
But if hollow behavior grows
I see nothing but crows

Oh, no it couldn't be another one
Oh, no it couldn't be another one
Of those days
Of those days
Without love