Cornestone

I’m alone in a box of stoneWhen all is said and doneAs the wind blows to the East from the WestUnto this bed my tears have their solemn rest

I am lonely, alone in a box of stoneThey claimed to love me, but they’re all wrongFor I have been lonely, alone in a box of my ownAnd this is the place I will say I’ve only belongedIt’s my home

It wasn’t easy getting used to this ; I used to screamIt’s not true that it’s only when a door is lockedThat nobody entersCause mine had been opened till your own demiseBut none had come, well who am I?What have I done?

I have been lonely, alone in a box of my ownThey claim to be near me but they’re all lyingFor I have been lonely, alone in a box of stoneAnd this is place I now belong

Home home home home home

Friends I have met, lovers have slept and weptPromises to stay had never been keptThis bare truth of which most won’t share,I hope you share

Cause I’ve been lonely, alone in a box of my ownThey claimed to love meAnd be near me, but they’re all lyingI have been lonely, alone in a box of stoneAnd this is the place I now belong

It’s my home.