Quiet Local - Murder of Crows Lyrics

There's a murder of crows up in the pines
And they're heading towards your place in a straight black line
Now if the raven depends upon what's already dead
You're words don't carry as much weight as mine
They say peace flows like a river
I just saw yours float on by
Vengeance is best left to the hand of God
Though I can see you'd like a try
O if you go down to the water's edge
Find that peace of mind
Just know that when the crows get up in the morning
So do I
There's a murder of crows up in the pines
There's a murder of crows up in the pines
There's a murder