Midnight Wagon - Corvus
Little crow
My shade has withered away
If only you could understand
The things I've had to say
Feathered Ghost
Your eyes don't give off much
Should I even try? Or have
You had enough?
Force a laugh
For something that'll never last
It's hard to keep the same face
When the fire's dying fast
Written by:
Ian Garrett, Torrey Voisin, Trevor Speight
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