Hey, I can't get my head straight,
Of words we're twenty blocks too late.
Now the devil is in my face;
She seems to be looking down.
And hey, have you heard about Mr. Crow?
Well, I think so but I don't know.
Well, you can't let your panic show.

My bones is beginning to shake,
Reach out your hollow flame,
Oh, you're hangin' so weird and strange,
Oh, your darkest days,
They're just beginning now, ohhh

And hey, got to move all across this thing,
As the moon has made everything mean.
Now it tears apart my brain,
My bones is beginning to shake.
Reach out your hollow flame
Oh you're hangin' so weird and strange,
Oh, your darkest days,
They're just beginning now, ohhh

Come and leave somehow, lights to the world
The sun is rising.

From the moon and the earth to the stars.
Simple wings are simply pulled apart.

My bones is beginning to shake.
Reach out your hollow flame
Oh you're hangin' so weird and strange
Oh, your brightest days,
They're just ending, ohhh
Your darkest days,
They're just beginning now, ohh

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Writer(s): AUGUST CINJUN TATE, CEDRIC LEMOYNE, CINJUN TATE, GREGORY SCOTT SLAY, GREGORY SLAY, JEFFREY CAIN, JEFFREY CAIN THOMPSON, SHELBY TATE