The Art Of A Soft Landing

I'm building a cage to chew things over
Far from where the rats can chew my brain
Losing the game and the deck's uneven
The building blocks of ruin

I'm going insane with my eyes wide open
The stage has set the tone
Chewing the pain and it won't stop breeding
It moves from square to square

I've pushed my field
Now it comes to this
I've touched my dreams
But still I bleed