The things a crow puts in its nest
They are always things he finds that shine best
Somehow he’ll find
A shiny dime
A silver twine
From a valentine
The crows all bring
Them shiny things
Leave me alone you big old moon
The light you cast is just a liar
You’re like the crows
Cause if it glows
You’re dressed to go
You guessed I know
You’ll always bring
Them shiny things
Well I’m not dancing here tonight
But things are bound to turn around
The only thing
I want that shines
Is to be king
There in your eyes
To be your only
Shiny thing