Wandering Eye - Ed Harcourt

They say I got a wandering eye
It strays too far from the flock
Always going where the grass is greener
Scattering keys for each lock
You can be my judge and my jury
Condemn to the soil and the Earth
Tied me to the end of four horses
Take a bet on which part goes first
Well here I stand at the edge of some nowhere
My arm in a sling, and a thousand yard stare
Watching the boats full of family and friends
Who won't come ashore if they have any sense
A wedding procession is moved from the church
I turned a good blessing into a bad curse
The coyotes and crows peck at my eye
To stop me from drifting away with the tide
They say I got potential for violence
I can kill a men with my bare hands
But I can't focus on anything
Let alone have a murderous plan
I remember when I first saw you
I couldn't move I was paralyzed
I wondered if you would be the one to
Put an end to my wandering eye
Well here I stand at the edge of some nowhere
My arm in a sling, and a thousand yard stare
Watching the boats full of family and friends
Who won't come ashore if they have any sense
A wedding procession is moved from the church
I turned a good blessing into a bad curse
The coyotes and crows peck at my eye
To stop me from drifting away with the tide
There's no way that I can make it stop
I have fallen so far from the top
There no doubt I'll never be like you
Stay in one place live the life you choose
They say I got a wandering eye
It strays too far from the flock
Always going where the grass is greener
Scattering keys for each lock