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Text: Alexisonfire. Old Crows / Young Cardinals. Old Crows.


Old Crows are in the mouth of the beast
Slip beneath the sun cradled by its teeth
(Missing 1 Line)
From the open sky to the ocean floor

The more we move, the less we owe ourselves
and when we finally step, we change to something else

do something else, and leave this place,
(Missing 3 lines)

We are are not the kids we used to be
We are are not the kids we used to be
We are are not the kids we used to be
Oh-oh-oh
We are are not the kids we used to be
Still, we should find yesterday

The crows are calling, seems the end is near
(unintelligible),we have no fear
All the damage that we can do,
with ambition we search for the truth

Sometimes, life just gets the best of us
some things you lack will get the best of us
Well,

We are are not the kids we used to be
We are are not the kids we used to be
We are are not the kids we used to be
Oh-oh-oh
We are are not the kids we used to be (Still, we should find yesterday)
We should find yesterday

(Missing 4 Lines.)

do something else, and leave the crows,
As frigids airs will come, we can blow
(Missing 2 lines)

We are are not the kids we used to be
We are are not the kids we used to be
We are are not the kids we used to be
Oh-oh-oh
We are are not the kids we used to be (Still, we should find yesterday)
We should find yesterday
We should find...

(Thanks to Nick Dorsett for these lyrics)