Raven Raven

you sit upon my shoulder,
observing my every move
with closed eyes, i stumble
i stumble

Raven, Raven
Raven, Raven
Raven, Raven

so cold your stare
so black your feathers
I tremble beneath your clutches

drop my matches
and the building goes up
- up

as the flames wrap around us,
the tongues
lick our faces.

and it burns
... and it burns

Raven, Raven
Raven, Raven
fly away,
into the winter skies
Fly home

fly home

Raven, Raven
Raven, Raven
Raven, Raven
Raven, Raven

and it burns
and it burns



Credits
Writer(s): Annika Henderson, Hugo Quezada Monroy, Martin Johannes Thulin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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