stone eyes

try to hold it but it vanishes from my hands

try to swim in it

i wind up on cold sand

try to cut it but i cannot make the knife go

try running but my legs are moving too slow

so i wait for the wind

burn my head again

a million dollars doesn't buy you much of anything

'cause nothing you can feel good really stays

so i wait for the wind and burn my head again

and i won't feel the rocks when i'm diving in

it's like i tell

it won't be so

i'll see it

i'll see it

these eyes are really made of stone

i don't see it

i don't see it

makes me dizzy but i always like a good spin

think i'm treading in the puddle that i'm standing in

so i wait for the wind

burn my head again

it's like i tell

it won't be so

i'll see it

i'll see it

these eyes are really made of stone

i don't see it

i don't see it

it's like i tell

it won't be so

i'll see it

i'll see it

these eyes are really made of stone

i don't see it

i don't see it

it's like i tell

it won't be so

i'll see it

i'll see it

these eyes are really made of stone

i don't see it

i don't see it