Cold as Stone
You're back againYou roam the streetsAnd crack againYou're back againYou're travel-wornStanding here in the townWhere you were bornIt's not your homeThe mirror sees you so aloneCold as stone, yeah
You're not your ownYou feel a chill go through your bonesYou're not your ownThere's something wrongYou call the doctor on a phoneHe's not at homeSo you leave a messageAfter the tone:"I'm cold as stone"
Emerald green neon lights above (yeah, yeah)Sapphire red falls on you belowCold as stoneAll right
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(Yeah, yeah)Emerald green neon lights aboveSapphire reds fall on you below
You're back againYou send a curse out in the nightYou're back, arrived
You're travel-wornStanding hereIn the town where you were bornIt's not your home
The mirror sees you so aloneCold as stone (yeah, yeah)Cold as stone