If I was made of stone
You would be made of sand
I tried to catch you on the run but you flowed out of my hands
I was a rolling stone bending by throne but every night I tell why
When the moon is bright and the city light is shinning out the door
When the wind is cold and the darkness falls, I tell why
Every night we run
Trying to see the sun
Look what I've become
This is paradise, don't look so surprised
If I was made of stone
You would be made of sand
I tried to catch you on the run but you flowed out of my hands
I was a rolling stone bending by throne but every night I tell why
When the moon is bright and the city light is shinning out the door
When the wind is cold and the darkness falls, I tell why
Every night we run
Trying to see the sun
Look what I've become
This is paradise, don't look so surprised