Crows Fly By
There was a girl who looked for signs
In everything she found design
All before her eyes - wrecked in meaning
Beyond the window in the sky
The sun and crows are flying by
Out every window lay a million urges
She reads the signs then makes her calls
Sometimes she moves sometimes she stalls
Her life is woven in meaning
Hey, Oh turn 'round and see them
Turn 'round and be them
Hey, don't trust an open hand
Words are just as bad
Don't trust time when crows fly
She overlaps she overbears
Her pointing fingers pull her hair
Outside she is disconnected
In the grass there's razor blades
And there's sickness in her shade
It's hanging from her limbs and always blazing
Hey, turn around and see them
Turn around and be them
All before her eyes, all before her eyes
Eyes see inside my head
My heart is fiction barely fed
I release the sound, I release the sound