A Murder of Crows

Take me away
Take me away
Take me away
I’m getting sick of hypocrites saying nothing
Got a feeling that I don’t belong
You seem to feel like it’s alright
Take your pick, dirty tricks say you love it
Takes a lot to just right the wrong
I just never felt this so alive
You’re all dead to me
Gotta say that it was nice to know you all
Take a look 'cause the writing’s on the wall
You disappear but I survive
Don’t believe that it’s only black and white
It’s (¿?)
I just never felt this so alive
You’re all dead to me (dead to me)
You’re all dead to me (dead to me)
You’re all dead to me (dead to me)