The Old Sailor's Crow

My body in bed

My tired Soul

Feeling painful

By weight of the air

The times are changing

And I’m coming down

The old fucked sailor

Dying in a stranger town

And this nightmare

Looks like will never end

So I’ll keep singing, alone

And It’s hard to fake

When she comes at night

But I can’t not blame her

By a burden that’s my

Life is a Mess

And my mind is old

And she thinks I'm coming back

To the streets where we growing up

I’m so tired

And this crow might never go fly away

So I’ll keep singing, alone

Maybe it’s hard

Leave this empty room

My senses are dark

My feelings are blue

I write some poems

About my mind and rain

Stuck in this loneliness

Of a problem that I make

I'm Indebted

To the devil I have to pay

So I’ll keep singing

So don't forgive me

So please forget me

I’m ok