Mere Pawn Songtext

You drew a hole, and poured deep inside,
Color your life, chaotic design,
Fever pitch plenty, and just getting by,
Prayed for crops, to fall from the sky,

You were the seed, you had it all,
Thought you were invincable,
Your under it, I depend on,
The master plan, just rise and fall,
You were the seed, you had it all,