black crows

Black Crows （Album Version） - Honeyhoney
Written by：Ben Jaffe
Black Crows on the blue sky
Always making a mess
And I wake in the morning tangled up in their nest
Theyre laughing from phone lines
Stealing dreams from my head
Its time to get up now
And Ive been long left for dead
Some days are better than most
When nobody comes and nobody goes
Theres songbirds up in a row
Ill put in my dime and sing to your ghost
Theyre singing the same songs
And wearing the same old clothes
Driving the same drive
But always driving too slow
And you bring me back here
But its not where I should go
Im killing time every morning
Cursing at the same black crows
Cause some days are better than most
When nobody comes and nobody goes
Theres songbirds up in a row
Ill put in my dime and sing to your ghost
You turned bad I know
It was your mama that told me so
But I still love to see you come
And I hate to see you go
Some days are better than most
When nobody comes and nobody goes
Theres songbirds up in a row
Ill put in my dime and Ill sing to your ghost