The Old Sailor's Crow

My body in bed
My tired Soul
Feeling painful
By weight of the air
The times are changing
And I’m coming down
The old fucked sailor
Dying in a stranger town
And this nightmare
Looks like will never end
So I’ll keep singing, alone

And It’s hard to fake
When she comes at night
But I can’t not blame her
By a burden that’s my
Life is a Mess
And my mind is old
And she thinks I'm coming back
To the streets where we growing up
I’m so tired
And this crow might never go fly away
So I’ll keep singing, alone

Maybe it’s hard
Leave this empty room
My senses are dark
My feelings are blue

I write some poems
About my mind and rain
Stuck in this loneliness
Of a problem that I make

I'm Indebted
To the devil I have to pay
So I’ll keep singing
So don't forgive me
So please forget me
I’m ok