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 drains my life

Gone is the stranger from a forgotten time

Fly me out of the window sill

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

Warring superstitions, joy and inhibitions

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

Dirt in my pocket, dirt on my shoes

Makes a grown man wicked, it's an easy man's blues

Dirt on my conscience, dirt over you

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

Lost in a daze as I find myself

Looking for new ways to find a way out

'Cause and 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, dirt on my shoes

Makes a grown man wicked, it's an 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 an easy man's blues, yeah

Hey, dirt in my pocket now