Dirt in My Pocket

So here's my situation, for all the world to see

Gone is my innocence, all that's left is me

Rising up, just to tear me down

I can be your perfect stranger, but just not now

Insomnia, it drains my life

Gone is the stranger from a forgotten time

Fly me out of the windowsill

No it ain't about my life, and it ain't about my will

Warring superstitions, Joy and inhibitions

I've been around along time, I can't lie to myself

Dirt in my Pocket, Dirt on my Shoes

Makes a grown man win again, it's an easy man's Blues

Dirt on my Conscience, Dirt over you

Leaves a good man walking, Leads a blind man Blues

Lost in a Daze as I find myself

Looking for new ways, to find a way out

Causin' an effect, makes me drown a desire

Tempted by my fate, of a virgin fire

Warring superstitions, Joy and inhibitions

I've Been Around a Long time, I can't lie to myself

Dirt in my Pocket's, Dirt on my Shoes

Makes a grown man win again

It's a easy man's Blues

Dirt on my Conscience, Dirt over you

Leaves a good man walking, it's a blind man's Blues

Dirt on my Conscience, Dirt over you

Makes a good man walking, it's a easy man's Blues yeah

Hey, Dirt in my Pocket Now

Hmmmmmm mmmmmmm