Made of Stone

What if I'm made of stone?

Feeling is not a system

Nervous and cold in your home

Hoping I'm over thinking

I should be feeling more

Draped over your bones

Paint colors up the walls

To spread our inspirations

You are the likely cause

Of what will be mine

Tonight

Oh it's not surprising

Just inconvenient

To play no part in

All of the instruments

Seem to be sounding out

It's premature

I think I'm made of stone

I should be feeling more

Love

It's just face painting

Love

It's just easing, awaiting

Before

Blind without company

I think I'm made of stone

I think we are all

Built out of memory

Built out of seams

Structures of whispers

Pass through our veins

Laid out on screens

Shower tiny heads

You'll find love can't exist