Field of Crows

Damn this wicked world
Damn I wish that heaven wasn’t hidden like a pearl
Underneath the sea
I wish all the answers came more easily to me
Watching as my world spins out of control
And I’d like to make it stop, did everything I was told
And I feel like that man
Making my last stand
In the field of crows

Damn the sky so blue
The more that I see clear, the more that I’m confused
Everything I know
Is always in the way of some direction I should go
Watching as my world spins out of control
And I’d like to make it stop, did everything I was told
And I feel like that man
Making my last stand
In the field of crows

Well I’m watching as my world spins out of control
And I’d like to make it stop, lord I did everything I was told
Still I feel like that man
Making my last stand
Oh yes I feel like that man
In the field of crows