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