Caveman - Torn Pockets Lyrics

The tears in my eyes are blurring my vision
I don't think that I can make it up
The arch in my back won't let me walk straight
Please won't you give me a sip from your cup

The poem you left was jarring my head hurts from the tone
I can't even remember what you said

The speech that you gave was glaring
So much for sharing
I left with torn pockets and a gash
The message you gave was veiled in glossy pages I bet that you paid for in cash