Every time I close my eyes
I see the same deer lying by the roadside
And I don’t know what’s worse
Being a vulture or leaving meat on the bone
I’ve been hearing crows at night
So I keep brown liquor and a bible by my side
And i know the priest gets blood at the grocery store
I’ve seen you in this room before
I’ve seen you here before
I've seen you here before
Every night the crows are screaming
It gets so I don’t know if I'm awake or dreaming
And I’ve got a memory of standing on power lines
She had her hand in my hair
She whispered in my ear it takes so long getting there
Then I saw something run across the lights in the road
I’ve seen you in this room before
I’ve seen you here before
I've seen you here before
I've seen you here before
I know what they’ll say
It’s a common mistake
There’s no meaning to be made
But if you’re here and I’m here
This is a real place
This is a real place
I’ve seen you here before
I've seen you here before
Every time I close my eyes
I see the same deer lying by the roadside
And I don’t know what’s worse being a vulture or leaving meat on the bone
I see the same deer lying by the roadside
And I don’t know what’s worse
Being a vulture or leaving meat on the bone
I’ve been hearing crows at night
So I keep brown liquor and a bible by my side
And i know the priest gets blood at the grocery store
I’ve seen you in this room before
I’ve seen you here before
I've seen you here before
Every night the crows are screaming
It gets so I don’t know if I'm awake or dreaming
And I’ve got a memory of standing on power lines
She had her hand in my hair
She whispered in my ear it takes so long getting there
Then I saw something run across the lights in the road
I’ve seen you in this room before
I’ve seen you here before
I've seen you here before
I've seen you here before
I know what they’ll say
It’s a common mistake
There’s no meaning to be made
But if you’re here and I’m here
This is a real place
This is a real place
I’ve seen you here before
I've seen you here before
Every time I close my eyes
I see the same deer lying by the roadside
And I don’t know what’s worse being a vulture or leaving meat on the bone
( Max Garca Conover )
www.ChordsAZ.com