Roll Back The Stone

Time the passing of time tells a tale all its

own

Sitting here in the half light

I'm finding it hard oh so difficult

Just

to determine my next little step

My next miniscule move

Overpowered by

convention

I tackle each day like a fisherman gauging

The forces of

nature

I'm buckling under

The weight of what fate she does seem

Seem to

intend

I'm trapped in a vacuum

A place without air

Oh I know not the way

out

The way forward denies me

The tiniest insight

The smallest of clues as

to how

I can break out

Pull clear of my plight

Roll roll roll back the

stone

Let me let let me out of this premature tomb

Roll roll back the

stone

Let me out of this premature tomb

Roll roll roll back the stone

I am

lost close to broken

There seems no escape

Roll roll roll back the

stone

Let me breathe

Roll roll back the stone

Let me out of this

premature tomb

Roll roll roll back the stone

I am lost close to broken

There seems no escape

Roll roll roll back the stone

Let me breathe

Breathe the sweet air once again

Roll roll roll roll back the stone

Roll

back the stone

Let me breathe sweeter air

Roll back the stone

Roll back the

stone

Breathe sweeter air

Roll roll roll back the stone

Breathe sweeter

air

Roll roll roll