A Stone Is a Stone

Think of something you've seen

Break it down

Tell me as much as you can

Break it down for me

Oh, how I love what you see

Make it sound like I haven't even been listening

To a word you say

With your back to the wall

Somehow now, how I got here, I can't recall

But then again, here I am

Thinking there has to have been

Something wrong

Since the time when a stone was a stone

Now, what do I know?

This is how you go

Now what do I know

This is how you go

And if again we must go, this time

I know how to go about it like I don't mind

It's my plight

To you, my dear, again, good night