Flight of the Crows (Live from the Bad Luck Tour)

"Please you must excuse me
I cannot help but think I've
Overstayed my welcome"
"Please", she said
"It's hardly a bother
The company's quite nice on
Crimson nights like these"

Then he exits
To the street below
Knowing he has no intention to return

Well I think that I've gotta go and I don't know why
But I need you to promise that you won't cry
Cuz you'll be fine, and so will I
So just let the thought of me die

And please let me know
Lеt those old memories go
Feed mе to the crows
Please
Understand that I
Will find a brand new life
My golden second try
Suddenly, in the mirrors of the windows that night
He found the man before him had died

Well I think that I've gotta go and I don't know why
But I need you to promise that you won't cry
Cause you'll be fine and so will I
So just let me out of your mind
In the morning you'll learn
I disappeared off into the night so quietly
That your love for me will vanish too