Morning hits me up early I follow my thoughts down the road I take what I find I keep my pockets lined Looking for gifts from the crows They follow me all through the branches They call out the signs of warning They gather and off they go They follow me all through the branches They call out the signs of warning They gather and off they go But I don't want to be All alone, all alone All alone, all alone All alone, all alone All alone, all alone Shining on the way home I found a gift from the crows ♪ There's a candle set on the table There's an orange burning low in the sky There's a fragile peace washing over me But it never outpaces the night And we're telling the tales of our longings And we're piercing the veil With our stars that we scored from memory And we're telling the tales of our longings And we're piercing the veil With our stars as we scored the memory But I don't want to be All alone, all alone All alone, all alone All alone, all alone All alone, all alone Shining on the way home I found these gifts from the crows ♪ Keep my pockets lined They're shining for me on the way home All of these gifts from the crows