A Murder of Crows - Sum 41

Take me away

Take me away

Take me away

I’m getting sick of hypocrites saying nothing

Got a feeling that I don’t belong

You seem to feel like it’s alright

Take your pick, dirty tricks say you love it

Takes a lot to just right the wrong

I just never felt this so alive

You’re all dead to me

Gotta say that it was nice to know you all

Take a look 'cause the writing’s on the wall

You disappear but I survive

Don’t believe that it’s only black and white

It’s (¿?)

I just never felt this so alive

You’re all dead to me (dead to me)

You’re all dead to me (dead to me)

You’re all dead to me (dead to me)