Felicia

The crow
When night falls
A crow calls 
Redemption
Mind set
To battle 'til dawn
 
Her mind fights
The outright
And grevious
 
Our freedom 
To relish 
Shall leave us 
 
 
Oh my old man 
Would sit by the stove and
Tell me how it all comes down to
Handing our hearts out to beauty 
Before we tear them apart
Tear them apart
 
 
When night falls
The crow calls
Contrition
Our freedom
Was born in your eyes

So is this an empty fear
or did I
Lose myself for a while 
Lose myself for a while 
 
 
Oh my old man 
Would sit by the stove and
Tell me how it all comes down to
Handing our hearts out to beauty 
Before we tear them apart
Tear them apart