Chorus Of Crows Lyrics & Chords By Fire Next Time

There's a bandage of red that I keep in the sink For I break every bottle I drink I would rather these cuts Then be caught in a lie Or remember the days gone by This wine keeps me writing This whisky insane As I carve all the thoughts from my brain This bottle of pills that was once nearly filled Like my heart it now lies much the same This of crows sing holy ghost They beg for my tongue and my eyes I will offer them up, return to my cup As they feed on my disguise This broken old man remains A tapestry of empty veins To all the lovers that I can't recall Oh my sweetest doves, I've failed you all Sweet ladies of spring With your fingers of rings Lord knows that I've loved one or two As my memories dry You return to the sky Soon I'll be forgetting you too This cold set of strings replaces my friends That I lost in this panic and drought Still I open my eyes, fall back in surprise Of the sin that crawls out of my mouth This of crows sing holy ghost They beg for my tongue and my eyes I will offer them up, return to my cup As they feed on my disguise This broken old man remains A tapestry of empty veins To all the lovers that I can't recall Oh my sweetest doves, I've failed you all Devil, secure your aim For it's this bottle That infects my brain To all the lovers that I can't recall Oh my sweetest doves, I've failed you all