I know you think I'm wrong, but I'm not your tour guide
Have a guess I
Don't let you look inside
Cold, dry, stone

What makes you want to carve your initials in me?
Rained and weathered
Erasing, hard to read
Find me distant
Outwardly rough, obscene
Cold, dry, stone
Cold and dry, a stone
Cold and dry, a stone

I'm not a corner stone in a palace for you
Time will bring your very own hard truth
Not to worry, ice covered rocks still move
Cold, dry, stone,
Cold, dry, stone.