What have I done?
What will I do?
Crossed all but one,
It wasn't you,
But they say,
Death always comes in threes,
Either way,
The crows are here to stay,
Just for me
Just overhead they are closing in,
Circling and envisioning,
A step to far is what they await,
A word taken back but all too late
Over and over I hear this tune,
It hasn't just begun,
Lower and lower they fly to loom,
Is it my swan song that they just sung?
Is it my swan song that they just sung?
As I close my eyes I see her,
Trembling for what's about to occur,
Just a dose, a taste, a place to relate,
Assembling pieces of her hideous state
How it can be this suffering isn't permanent?
How can I see this coloring isn't only red?
How can I bleed with such a fiend that's deserving it?
Set me free
How can it be?
Just set me free
Nerves are twisting inside of me now,
Just a vicious thought between us grows,
Serve this persisting feeling to bow,
I should not give in,
I will not give in,
In to these crows
Call,
Call of the Void
Let me see,
My path there,
Only the ground below,
Can right this wrong,
So let go,
It's only fair,
Solely the sound of hope,
Is mute everywhere
I've taken a step back,
This isn't my day to go,
Instead I just laugh at,
These crows that have to wait another day
