Warren Thomas Fenzi - A Murder of Crows

You're drinking all the water I'm saving
A riverbed of coyote bones
The air's so mean you can taste it
It's like waiting on a murder of crows

Now where did you come from
And where did you go with me
Got nowhere to run to
No one to hear my screams

I'm drinking all the water you bathe in
The frog's cut deep in my throat
The clock tick-tock's and I face it
You pour the poison deep in my soul

Now where did you come from
And where did you go with me
Got nowhere to run to
No one to hear my screams

I really really hope that you're changing
I got a feeling you won't
So damn sick of your ways kid
Passive-aggressive and cold
It's like waiting on a murder of crows

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Warren Fenzi

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Warren Thomas Fenzi

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