Crows Songtext
von Quiet Commotion

Smoke flourishes slowly
From buildings of grey making noise
Across the canal I see
A man pulling ropes to tie up a swing
Why, where did you go?
I drove all over town

I made it out the snow globe
Became a fly buzzing around
My wings clap hysterically
I miss ever being inside
Even if the world is small
You made it seem so large


And now, you are gone
And the silence you bring
Makes it seem true, what they say
That you die more than once

Looking at the sidewalk
Writing the bible in your head
But who are you to complain?
You′re young and you're thin and you′re clean
Go on, you howling dog
Go on, you rotten rat

And now, you are gone
And the silence you bring
You're digging holes for yourself
But they're not graves, you′re not that strong