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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