Someday you'll feel this stone
flow like water through your hands
because only you know what to keep
and what to let flake away
I let myself crumble
I let myself crumble
at the touch of your hands
at the sound of your command
I love to loose what can never say
I'm not my past
I'm not my taste
I'm not my friends
I'm not my skills
I'm not my face
I'm just a stone
I'm only dirt
I'm just a hole
that gets larger everyday.
Heads are turning away from me.
I'm a block of marble lying there
waiting for your call
your look your smile your state
I need to hear your laugh of satisfaction
I need to hear your laugh of satisfaction.
When you cut me I'm real
when you divide me I'm alive
you can hurt me because I need you
you can split me because I need to belong
I need to belong and I'll never belong
I'll never belong and I'll always be wrong
mistakes go on and on and...