Feel your hands on the rock Roll the rock up the hill What did you do to deserve this hell When you get to the top Watch it roll down again Are you pushing up the sun and dragging down the moon Did your feet get wet when she came after you
Keep your hands on the rock it will finish you if you stop
Cold company Forgive me This ain’t my stone This ain’t my stone to roll The skin on my hands can’t take it anymore
Feel her hands on your back Feel the world go black No future and no past Here, now; alive at last Feel your hands on the rock roll the rock up the hill If I slip into this dream when I awake is it the same?
Cold company Forgive me This ain’t my stone This ain’t my stone to roll My aching feet can’t stand it anymore
Life goes on and on outside the cocoon Inside the moth awaits his turn
