The Black Scarecrow

scratch lyrics from Barnabas Collins

there is no question
about my way and the man i’ve become
but you took my arrows
and stoned my weakness
Now I hold the door, let you in my hollow

can’t you see, my wicked means
my empty sound my hollow beat my frozen needs
but the time will come, i’ll pull you in
for a spotlight on the mantle of my dreams

I gave up a long time ago
to make amends with the friends i left behind
but it’s not too late, for my heart
you know i got one, just a little sawed off
a little untended shotgun

can’t you see, my wicked means
my empty sound my hollow beat my frozen needs
and the time will come, I’ll pull you in
for a spotlight on the mantle of my dreams

I am the black scarecrow

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