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The Crows Were Talking

Scattered words I don't understand

Don't know where they come from

Sometimes I feel like another man

While you're holding my hand

While you're holding my handFighting the riddle that's inside of my mind

Like a blind man trying to read a flashing neon sign

Don't know what's left or what's right

Don't know what's black or what's white

Some nights it seems as if crows are talking in my sleep

That morning crows were really talking to me

They were talking to meI keep searching for the golden key

The piece that is missing

I will find it in me

Filling the gaps with a sin

But don't know where to beginI'm hearing this melody

Got some words ready

Don't know why I do as I do

But it's in C-sharp minor key

Don't know what's ugly or nice

Don't know what's wrong or what's rightSome nights it seems as if crows are talking in my sleep

That morning crows were really talking to me

They were talking to me

Don't know what's going on lately

Pictures don't fit the sound

Is it my heartbeat maybe

Feels like I'm running 'round

Feels like I'm going down

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