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Sometimes I feel just like a crow
I want to pick at someone’s bones
And pull apart their tangled threads
And peck my way into their mind

Sometimes I feel just like a crow
I want to dig at someone’s words
And feel them roll around my beak
Until I know exactly how they think

Sometimes I feel just like a crow
I want to forage for the truth
And claw through all your crap and lies
Until I’m face to face with you

Your eyes, your face, Your eyes, your face

Sometimes I feel just like a crow
I want to perch above your house
And stare you down until you crack
Or till the wind takes me away

Away, fly away, Away, fly away

Sometimes I feel just like a crow
I want to pick at someone’s bones
And pull apart their tangled threads
And peck my way into their mind

Sometimes I feel just like a crow