Elysian Fields

Sitting in your dark room
I don't take much space
I tilt my head toward the moonlight
That you might look at my face

Just like the crow
Waiting for your crumbs
One would go so far
Yet not far enough
I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake
Alms for your love
Alms for your love

Some would go so far
Yet not far enough

Tie back the wind
Tie back the sea
I'm going on a journey
To meet my destiny