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Crow Call

Sometimes there's not much to make sense of
so we settle where we came from
cause we forget to look up
to where we're goin'

some lies are easy to believe
so we settle where we came from
and we don't look to see
as if we're not knowin'

the past is where it belongs
but sometimes it feels like home
whisper in our ear the memory
bittersweet and given by enemy

and darkness falls
and the crow calls
for our bones to be picked free of their life
like our souls could be picked free of their life

the past is where it belongs
but sometimes it feels like home
whisper in our ear the memory
bittersweet and given by enemy

and we fall
and our soul calls
for our bones to be freed from their life
like our souls were not freed for their life

the past is where it belongs
and sometimes it feels like home
but darkness flees
the voice of the King
gloriously He
Has chosen me
and though I break
salvation flows forth from He

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