All Is Well

I drink and it didn't seem to take away the pain I give my heart away it always ends up being ill treated all is well If I cast my pearls before swine they will still be getting trampled still I do with my hands what others can't I'm all heart no talent no skill I'm like a bird falling from its limb I can't feel the bitter cold wind or feel sorry for myself There's swords over my head, I'm numb to the pain, That means I can't feel fear Just like they sneak through Windows and kill children Like we're felling more pain than Americans ever filled still