Stones

I wasn't told I wasn't loved.

I was advised when going too fast or slow.

It never stops. It perseveres.

But that was before. Now,

I'm lost in a cloud of words and I begin to sway.

And I sway every way.

I see all I can see and try to chase it down.

My stones left unturned; full swing to moving on.

I know "tried and true", the way to counting down.

So I've come to pass, there's no where else to run.

There is so much nobody knows.

Guess I'm gonna go, go, flow.

Listening up just like I do.

Cause I cannot stop.

And I never will.

But now it's like a solace

My turning 'bout their guns again to stick to them,

'Bout their guns again to stick to them,

I guess I could pretend.

I see all I can see and try to chase it down.

My stones left unturned; full swing to moving on.

I know "tried and true", the way to counting down.

So I've come to pass, there's no where else to run.

I can't get a handle on running away.

I see myself follow to the end of my days.

I've set me up so you can look for me here.

Just leave the rocks there.

Those stones are clear.

Those stones are clear.