Old crows ride in the mouth of the beast
Sleep beneath its tongue, cradled by it's teeth
We roam from shore to shore
From the open sky, to the ocean floor
The more we move, the less we are ourselves
And when we finally stop, we've changed to something else
As rapid as a river flows
As frigid as the cold wind can blow
As devious as the devil's grin
Our blood is cold and we've shed our skin
Now, we are not the kids we used to be
Stop wishing for yesterday
The crows are calling - seems the end is near
They're spelling out their names, yet we have no fear
Oh, the damage a man can do
When ambition takes over his search for the truth
Sometimes life just gets the best of us
Some things in life will get the best of us
Now, we are not the kids we used to be
Stop wishing for yesterday
Every skyline beats in my chest
Somewhere between love and sadness
This is our fate, this is our test
We ride in the mouth of madness
As rapid as a river flows
As frigid as the cold wind can blow
As devious as the devil's grin
Our blood is cold and we've shed our skin
Now, we are not the kids we used to be
Stop wishing for yesterday
Old crows ride in the mouth of the beast Sleep beneath its tongue, cradled by it's teeth We roam from shore to shore From the open sky, to the ocean floor The more we move, the less we are ourselves And when we finally stop, we've changed to something else
As rapid as a river flows As frigid as the cold wind can blow As devious as the devil's grin Our blood is cold and we've shed our skin
Now, we are not the kids we used to be Stop wishing for yesterday
The crows are calling - seems the end is near They're spelling out their names, yet we have no fear Oh, the damage a man can do When ambition takes over his search for the truth Sometimes life just gets the best of us Some things in life will get the best of us
Now, we are not the kids we used to be Stop wishing for yesterday
Every skyline beats in my chest Somewhere between love and sadness This is our fate, this is our test We ride in the mouth of madness
As rapid as a river flows As frigid as the cold wind can blow As devious as the devil's grin Our blood is cold and we've shed our skin
Now, we are not the kids we used to be Stop wishing for yesterday
(They're the RIGHT lyrics.)