Albino Crow

cracks in the leaves
letting the rays of light meet me half way, half way
i saw a bird get up and leave
pushing the air under its wings all the way, all the way
maybe it was a dove, maybe an albino crow
the crescent moon was its destination as far as i could tell
with such a flash of grace

you got your wallet, you got your keys
got your plans to come meet me half way, half way
i've been trying to do what i please
and i've been trying to do what you please
all the way, all the way

and maybe it was true love
maybe i was just too young to know
we were both looking to places past each other
as far as i could tell with such a flash of grace
there is nothing that you can do to keep it slow
you are always on the move
and you're so far from where you fell