Текст: Darden Smith. 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