Fools and Crows
Gets harder every time I hear it
Harder to imagine you
Out there feeding on your fury
All alone without a clue
You'd rather be caught dead than happy
Never speak a word unarmed
Always keep that pride aligned
Between your heart and any harm
I never thought that you would feel it
Never thought that you would fall
Under a pow'r that would do you damage
Leave you at it's beck and call
And it's the choices that we make
It's the promises we break
Honor is not anything you know
Seems doin' right is just for fools
Doin' right is just for fools
Doin' right is just for fools
... and Crows
I know how looks can be deceiving
It all depends upon the view
Still my music is my own
And we live with what we choose
You can lay your fate upon the furies
You can blame and you can scorn
You can lose track of your companions
And all that time and fear has worn
Now that I can see you better
I say distance suits you fine
I guess I never knew the danger
'til it left me far behind
'cause it's the choices that we make
It's the promises we break
Honor should be something that we know
Seems doin' right is just for fools
Ummm, doin' right is just for fools
Aw, doin' right is just for fools
... and Crows
© D. Dain, 1997.
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