Four crows nailed to a wooden post Bleed upon a barren field An old way that I don't understand It kinda touched me for a day
Four crows nailed to a wooden post Bleed upon a barren field An old way that I don't understand You know, it kinda touched me for a day
There are no bright skies Suddenly, inside me, inside me
So psychedelic, driving over the sun Past the still sky trees and fields To the place the great relics have kissed you know It kinda touched me for a day
There are no bright skies Suddenly, inside me, inside me