Black eyed ravens

They spiral down

They tilt his head back

To the flame filled sunset

Rise their guns high

As the darken falls

These are the days, boys .

Shallow man

Shallow man

Eats in the doorways

With his head inclined

And he's always in decline

No one heals anymore

So he shrinks as they ride

Under vermillion sky.

So it goes

Just a searcher

Lonely soul

The last of the dreamers.

Shallow man

Shallow man

Speaks to the shadows

Moves his trembling hands

And he's always a little late

For the dawning of the day.

So it goes

Just a searcher

Lonely soul

The last of the dreamers.