I have the world in my pupils
And all the starts in they skies...

I've made my fair share
Of bad mistakes...

Trailing blood on my arm
From my beautiful crimson art...

Its almost like I'm staring at you
through invisible bars...

With every single new day,
the world has a new insult to say...

I wish you could see
How much I care...

I wish it was that easy
To just listen to their spoken words...

My feelings for you are so strong
They will never be subdued...

I try to forget it all
ignore you and play the Field...

Walking home slowly
Dragging my feet through the mud...

This feeling creeps into my soul
Making my entire body feel warm...

I'm a spade
And thats not about to change...