right? I fold into the night The flashbacks the pictures the letters and songs The memories the heart that you carved on the wall Its a shame, now that nothings
to defend them seems quite meaningless to me Don't you know what means the earth to some or only one Can mean just nothing nothing nothing to another
and no one heard I came for nothing I'm alone and Nobody's Home A requiem was never sung No elegy was read No monument was carved in stone in memory
Where the weight of my burden Eclipses my resolve This broken path I've chosen I walk it alone Though I feel forgotten You've carved my name in stone
the weight of my burden eclipses my resolve. This broken path I've chosen. I walk it alone. Though I feel forgotten. You've carved my name in stone. In
cold, blinded by fear, Looking for God, but they said he ain't here, Came out of nowhere, can't stand to go back, All down to bad luck, Carved on a stone
go and nothing to say, She went to the next world and the Bastard he smiled. Bricks and mortar, Kingdom of Stone, Where do you go when you're all alone, They'll carve
How can I bear captivity Some they tell me I'm a fool, a fool who walks this road alone So afraid of making changes, remember that nothing is carved in stone
it shone down on us Under the stars shining down every one for you If I could count them all I would circle the moon And count 'em back to nothing
through years and years of darkness Still I cannot seem to hit the ground I let my guard down and you caught me by surprise Nothing is ever carved in stone
rule this land Better hide your horses, bury your whiskey Hold your woman any way you can Cause there ain't no right or wrong, nothing's carved in stone
got nothing much to say, And when you're dying lying next to me, I'll turn my head and walk away, I walk alone, My thoughts aren't always carved in stone
Seems you got nothing much to say And when you're dying lying next to me I'll turn my head and walk away I walk alone My thoughts aren't always carved in stone
fall into the night The flashbacks, the pictures The letters and songs The memories, the heart That you carved on the wall It's a shame, now that nothing
diamonds Sink like grave Atlantis into Dreams of other days they fade away Monuments to crippled madness Puppets dangle in the treetops The cold magician carves his voice in stone
's like nothings there Completely numb from outside in am I even here, have I ever been Should I be lying somewhere as cold as I can be With my named carved