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It was sunday morning and I found myself alone
Walkin' through the desert with a crow
I got me a shovel and I dug myself a hole
Walkin' whrough the desert with a crow

There's been times I thought that I would die
But I left those days somewhere behind
There is only so much a man can take
Before he knows... he knows...
Yea, he knows he's gonna break

Cuz a man’s gotta take what he can take
When he's got one foot down in the grave
You never know where the road is gonna end
Sometimes I think this bird...
This bird's my only friend

Walkin through the desert with a crow
Walkin through the desert with a crow
Got my things together
Now found myself a road
Walkin through the desert with a crow

I murdered my past life and I covered up its bones
Walkin' through the desert with a crow
I gathered my possessions and I took out on the road
Walkin' through the desert with a crow

There’s been nights I laid myself to sleep
I lay my head on nails with bottles at my feet
When I awoke I was free
But there he’d be...
That bird...
Yea, that bird that follows me

A man ain’t meant to be alone
With demons scratching at his soul
if I had wings I’d probably fly
If I had tears I'd probably cry

(tekst spisany ze słuchu, zauważyłem że nieznacznie różni się od tego krążącego po Internecie, więc wszelkie poprawki mile widziane)

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