When you try to count ravens
But forget how many mean life, luck, or loss
Sunlight splinters draw lines on their land
Fragments full of the only solitude you've ever held hope in
Still I believe.
When you try to count ravens
But forget how many mean life, luck, or loss
Sunlight splinters draw lines on their land
Fragments full of the only solitude you've ever held hope in
Still I believe.