Alms for Your Love - Elysian Fields

Sitting in your dark room

I don’t take much space

I tilt my head toward the moonlight

That you might look at my face

Just like the crow

Waiting for your crumbs

One would go so far

Yet not far enough

I’m always on the run and I hate copy paste for god’s sake

Alms for your love

Alms for your love

Some would go so far

Yet not far enough

Tie back the wind

Tie back the sea

I’m going on a journey

To meet my destiny