The loneliest figure

There are birds in my room 

Black crows in my room 

I turn around, insert myself to make them disapear tonight 

I turn around, insert myself, I'll make them disapear tonight

Fifteen black crows 

Entered my life

I am stuck inside a frame, I will get out, I will get out 
  
I am stuck inside a frame, I can´t get out, I can´t get out 
   

       
   Where were you when, I was falling 

   Needed you when, I was falling 
   
   
  I gave them names 

And I gave them traits 
       
  I named the birds I gave them traits, I named the crows I made them up 
  
I named the birds I gave them love, I named the crows I made them up 
   
   

Where were you when, I was falling 

Needed you when, I was falling
 
  

© Lyrics by David Orebäck and Anders Lagerfors of Obliq