text: The things a crow puts in its nest
  They are always things he finds that shine best
  Somehow hell find a shiny dime
  A silver twine from a valentine
  The crows all bring them shiny things
  Leave me alone, you big old moon
  The light you cast is just a liar
  Youre like the crows cause if it glows
  Youre dressed to go, you guessed, I know
  Youll always bring them shiny things
  Well Im not dancing here tonight
  But things are bound to turn around though
  The only thing I want that shines
  Is to be king there in your eyes
  To be your only shiny thing