Glass Eye

Deeply shaken see I come that way Ill at ease in my own skin I hum along to the down home drone Down in my soul to stay Ain't gonna listen to my own noise Even though I love the sound It come back hollow on hollow When it come back around, back around Quick to anger and quick to speak Afraid to lose these things not mine to keep The spirit is willing, the flesh is weak Quick to anger and quick to speak Afraid to lose these things not mine to keep The spirit is willing, the flesh is weak, so shake it How long have you been standing there Only here a lonely man? I do, I get behind myself Grieved in my spirit but my hands Seems he has turned his head This collector of useless clutter Somethin' now has caught his eye Now his words only stumble out in stutters Quick to anger and quick to speak Afraid to lose these things not mine to keep The spirit is willing, the flesh is weak And quick to anger and quick to speak Afraid to lose these things not mine to keep The spirit is willing, shake it And quick to anger and quick to speak Afraid to lose the things not mine to keep The spirit is willing, the flesh is weak Quick to anger and quick to speak Afraid to lose the things I often seek The spirit is willing, the flesh is weak