Gabo the Other - The Impossibility of Crows Lyrics

A random element in chance
And a system to the Heavens
A hundred thousand flaws
An impossibility of crows

A single lonely crow
The heavens could destroy
And yet I'm still standing
And yet I won't let go
For heaven simply means
"The impossibility of crows"

There is no poet that is not a mystic
There is no heart that doesn't crave a soul
There is a language of the young
A language of the old
An impossibility of crows

So my love do not struggle
My love do not let go
I'll be crawling to your river
I'll be crawling at your shore
But there is no river
There is no shore
There's only what is mine
And only what is yours
An impossibility of crows