The Crows Came In

The crows came in to watch us stand Pretending to be friends of mine And I don't think I like them anymore The clock goes off, it's close to eight I'm waking up alone today And I don't think I like this anymore She said Baby, you know It seems it's starting to show But if you wash your hands of me, Things will never be the way they're supposed to be. So we drove off to New Orleans To paint their wreck with the songs we'd sing For nothing more than payment with a smile And a clock goes off, it's close to eight And she's waking up alone today And I don't think she likes me anymore I said Baby, you know You should've walked out long ago But if you wash your hands of me, Things will never be the way they're supposed to be. I said Baby, you know It seems it's starting to show But if you wash your hands of me, Things will never be the way No, they'll never be the way Oh they'll never be the way they're supposed to be.