Crow (Little Wounds)

Now you don't sleep at night
They're all in your head
Lay down in your bed
I said it'd be alright
I was lying again
You said that the only thing that's stable in your life
Is the shaking drink in your hand
As always I have nothing to say
I'll exchange words for an awkward glance
You demand
Heal your little wounds
I'll heal mine too
Now you cannot believe that this is the end of you and me