Crows

It gets dark around here early

Because of all the crows

What they want and where they came from

No one really knows

Crows are sour and surly

With reason, I suppose

There are crows, crows, crows in the trees

Saying crows things, doing as they please

There are crows, crows, crows everywhere

But when I think of you, dear, I don't care

There are crows, crows, crows in the trees

Saying crows things, doing as they please

There are crows, crows, crows everywhere

But when I think of you, dear, I don't care

It gets light around slowly

Because of how it goes

Every day we hear the same dumb list of those crows' woes

Thinking they're so holy while leaving mementos

There are crows, crows, crows in the trees

Saying crow things, doing as they please

There are crows, crows, crows everywhere

But when I think of you, dear, I don't care

I don't care because I know you love me

Unlike all crows lurking above me...

There are crows, crows, crows in the trees

Saying crow things, doing as they please

There are crows, crows, crows everywhere

But when I think of you, dear, I don't care