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Alexisonfire Old Crows

songs And reign your innocence on me Strange things happen in the nighttime hours White tails graze and wolves devour Ghosts of old loves are blowing

When will this winter end? The snow's been falling for months The town all dressed in white And my skin is burning from the wind A cold sun in disguise

Pregnant teens on the Barton street bus Hard-up people living off crust And there's a beat-up town car it's starting to ruse Hard soles are kicking up

Old crows ride in the mouth of the beast Sleep beneath its tongue, cradled by its teeth We roam from shore to shore From the open sky to the ocean floor

behind closed doors are trying to keep him in his place Midnight regulations, m-m-midnight regulations Oh, all you common men, you need to fight for a new way Old

Old Crows are in the mouth of the beast Slip beneath the sun cradled by its teeth (Missing 1 Line) From the open sky to the ocean floor The more we move

All blossoms die in the light of our new culture Find your belief in that which cannot be discovered Countless lessons lie in every fever dream A million

When will this winter end? The snow?s been falling for months The town all dressed in white And my skin is burning from the wind The cold sun in disguise

You and old, weak and strong We will drag our hindsight through the twilight of this era To where our freedom reigns and the old thought is laid to