Stone, the world is stone It's no trick of the light It's hard on the soul
Stone, the world is stone Cold to the touch And hard on the soul In the grey of the streets In the neon unknown I look for a sign That I'm not on my own That I'm not here alone
As the still of the night And the choke of the air And the winners delight And the losers despair Closes in left and right I would love not to care
Stone, the world is stone From the far away look Without stars in my eyes Throught the halls of the rich And the flats of the poor Wherever I go Theres no warmth anymore Theres no love anymore
(There's no love anymore)
So I turn on my heels I'm declining the fall I've had all I can take With my back to the wall Tell the world I'm not in I'm not taking the call
Stone, the world is stone But I saw it once With the stars in my eyes When each colour rang out In a thunderous chrome It's no trick of the light I can't find my way home
In a world of stone (stone) In a world of stone I can't find, I can't find I can't find my way home! (stone) The word is stone I get me, get me, get me Get me my way home (In a world, in a world, in a world of stone)
