CAPO 2nd FRET I bleed my emotion through the push of a pen On the tear stained surface of your pale parchment skin On the napkins of Irish Bars where my pint glass is weeping soon my words start to wonder, like the thoughts that ushered them But you wont' go down (won't go down)without A fight And my failed defense lends its plight But this radio song (radio song) says you'll be mine In tomorrow's trenches you'll reside Armed as bedside's angels, with desire comes despair . Up in arms in passion's throws,a memory dares to compare. To silence a siren's song, I search for peace of mind through the luggage packed from a lover's past who occupies my meantime. But you wont' go down (won't go down)without A fight And my failed defense lends its plight But this radio song (radio song) says you'll be mine In tomorrow's trenches you'll reside Dean Fields is awesome go find him! Great voice and He has some great finger-picking songs!