Crowboy - Paul Weller

I smile as the sun goes down

On this place

And this town is not what it seems

Don’t ask me what I think of you

I don’t care

I left that chair

A long time ago

Fly high over tumbling spires tonight

Watch the stars like pin drops

In the sky

I smile as the sun goes down

On the crow boy

I fly solo, and take what I need

A faint yellow beam

Catches dust as the old man sleeps

A TV’s flickering screen

Playing out the

Final chapter of the final scene

Soaring high above the town tonight

Watch the sun slide down

And out of sight

Don’t ask me what I want from you

I need nothing!

I’m the crow boy

I’ll take what I need

I’ll take what I need

I’ll take what I need