The Black Crow Lyrics

Through sparrow black wind
A dead crow calls out to his wings
We were lightning
Across the whole world
We were lightning
Lightning
Lightning

And the guise to black cats
We made a cross when our shadows met
And the guise to black cats
We made a pact when our shadows passed
Through sparrow black wind
A dead crow calls out to his wings
I'm getting weaker, I'm getting thin
I hate how obvious I have been

I'm getting weaker
Weaker
Weaker
Weaker
And I look down
And I see the whole world

And it's fading
It's fading, it's fading
It's fading, it's fading
It's fading, it's fading
It's fading, it's fading
It's fading, it's fading
It's fading, it's fading