We're sinking as slow as sleeping stones,
No poise anymore
We're sliding as slow as sleeping stones,
Away from the shore.
We're not precise anymore,
It's so unknown.
Of our device anymore,
So over grown,
So untold.
We always go back to the start,
Back where we started from.
We always wind up at the back,
And start all over again,
Over again, over again.
We're floating as high as weightless stones,
Away from the end.
We're floating on by as nameless stones,
All over again.
We're just not concise no more,
It's all so unknown.
Of our own device no more,
It's so overblown, just so untold.
We always go back to the start,
Back where we started from.
We always wind up at the back,
And start all over again,
Over again, over again.
We always go back to the start,
Back where we started from.
We always wind up at the back,
And start all over again,
Over again, over again.