And you were the proudest thing I'd ever seen (x2)
And I knew that I couldn't say a thing (x2)
And it felt so struck out, to free the crow black marks
When a pigeon comes to greet you
Sometimes it's hard to tell
Ah exactly what it means
When the sounds they make swell
Whose side are you on? (x2)
There's no one here, but me
(x2)
And you were the proudest thing I'd ever seen (x2)
And I knew that I couldn't say a thing (x2)
And it felt so struck out to free the crow black marks
When a pigeon comes to greet you
Sometimes it's hard to tell
Ah exactly what it means
When the sounds they make swell
Whose side are you on? (x2)
There's no one here but me
(x2)
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