Monday, December 25, 2017

Sinking Like Stone

SINKING LIKE STONE - Written by Carroll Bryant




Paradise is broken
Now I can finally believe
Believe in something
Well, it’s nothing
And nothing is all I can see

Rags to riches my soul
My heart takes a pounding
Closing my eyes to which way I go
And I don’t know where I’m going

Sinking like stone
Back to being alone
A lonely telephone
And a road paved out of nothing but fools gold
Sinking like stone
It’s back to being alone
I can’t find myself a home
On this lonely road

The universe is shrinking
Time keeps running out
Running out on me
Well, it’s trying
And time is all I see

Warm to cold is the heart
Filled with good intentions
Forces me to fall apart
And I don’t know what it is saying

Sinking like stone
Back to being alone
A lonely telephone
And a road paved out of nothing but fools gold
Sinking like stone
It’s back to being alone
I can’t find myself a home
On this lonely road
This lonely road is sinking like a stone

One lie from another breeds another
Nothing but a useless, wishful lover
One weak or too strong
There is no right or wrong
Only untrue love 

Paradise is broken
Now I can finally believe
Believe in something
Well, it’s nothing
And nothing is all I can see

Sinking like stone
Back to being alone
A lonely telephone
And a road paved out of nothing but fools gold
Sinking like stone
It’s back to being alone
I can’t find myself a home
On this lonely road
This lonely road is sinking like a stone

Sinking like stone




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