Crows On The Wire -

Black angels spread their wings

And they swallow the sky

Carry my ghost to a hiding place

From cellophane smiles

And halos of barbwire

Fly me far from everything

From everyone and

Fly me away from myself

Tears of the crying Sun

Like despair on the wing

Swirl through the gray

Like a cauldron achurn

For the Winter sky

Cry for the crows on the wire

For they fly no more

Take me far from everything

Everyone and

Take me away from myself

Far from you

Take me away from myself

Away from you

Silent like the January mist of morn

Skies adorned

Dressed in shadows dancing with the failing wind

But it’s too late now

Too late now

Way too late

Too late

To make up for everything

Way too late

Too late

For taking back anything

Way too late

Too late

To cry for you

Way too late

Too late

To cry for myself

Black as the deepest night

As you fly on your way

Fly to my dreams

As you glide on the wings of my memory

Don’t know where you’re going

But please take me anyway

Take me far from everyone

And bid them all farewell

Take me far away from here

If you could only

Take me away from myself

Far from you

Take me away from myself

Away from you