Gifts From The Crows

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[Verse 1]
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Morning hits me up early, I follow 
my thoughts down the road,
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I take what I find, I keep my 
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pockets lined, looking for gifts 
from the crows.

[Pre-Chorus]
     C                        
They follow me all through the 
                C
branches, they call out the signs of
 warning,
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they gather and off they go.
G*

     C                        
They follow me all through the 
                C
branches, they call out the signs of
 warning,
               G*                  
they gather and off they go.
G*


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[Chorus]
                       Em         
But I don't want to be all alone, 
C    D     Em         C    D
all alone, all alone, all alone,
Em         C    D     Em        
all alone, all alone, all alone,
 C    D
 all alone,
                   D    D         
shining on the way home   I found 
                G*         G*
a gift from the crows.

[Verse 2]
          G*                       
There's a candle set on the table, 
          G*
there's a orange burning low in the 
sky.
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There's a fragile peace washing 
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over me but it never outpaces the 
night.

[Pre-Chorus]
          C                        
And we're telling the tales of our 
                   C
longings and we're piercing the veil
                                G* 
with our stars that we scored from 
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memory.
          C                        
And we're telling the tales of our 
                   C
longings and we're piercing the veil
with our stars as we scored the 
G*           G*
memory.

[Chorus]
                       Em         
But I don't want to be all alone, 
C    D     Em         C    D
all alone, all alone, all alone,
Em         C    D     Em        
all alone, all alone, all alone,
 C    D
 all alone,
                   D    D         
shining on the way home   I found 
                G*         G*
a gift from the crows.

[Otro]
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Keep my pockets lined,   they're 
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shining for me on the way home,
                            G*     
all of these gifts from the crows.
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