When A Crow Cries Lyrics

I am not a stranger to this face

And memories of a lifetime:

Hours spent on books that postulate

How cowards meet their end…

And did you know that whenever a crow cries

Someone dies?

Why was it you?

All the clocks we set are rarely right:

They tick on at their own pace.

I try to tell myself I filled your days

With loving endlessly,

Though as it stands I'll never know

What else I could've tried…

Round and round it goes

We say there's nothing to be said

And yet it shows -

I thought I heard your voice again.

I am not a stranger to this pain

And metaphors where it hides:

Resting within long extended frames,

I let it come to light

If not for pain I'd soon forget

The world you'd occupied…

And so its held,

So its held, held, held, held

Round and round we go

They say there's nothing to be said

And yet it shows -

They say it's better to move past,

And yet it grows -

I wish that I could see you again…

Round and round it goes

They say there's nothing we could say

And yet it shows -

They say it's better to move past,

And yet it grows -

You'll always be a part of -

You'll always be beside me in everything -

Ah… aren't we all a little lonely?

Ah… aren't we all a little lonely?

Aren't we all a little lonely?