The Ordinary

Stone people walk stone streets cs i stand idly by. Their thoughts a thousand dismal tones Darkening the sky. But the sunlight burns a hole through their tries, So please tell me of your ordinary lies. The ash then covers the stone wall, cs i surrender to the flame. Yet still all wander eyes lit with lust For the chance at last to blame. Stone hands covered in blood, covered in shame, So please tell me of your ordinary name. (...) I hear the stone cold sound arise from twisted tongues and bitter eyes cs I watch, standing still, Could stone feel, could stone break, could stone meet stone in a love faked? cnd here, I see them kill. Their minds bolted with the sharpest of will... So please tell me of your ordinary thrills. You know the joke, You know it by heart, Illustrious waters find you in the dark... You know what they say, You know about scars, So please tell me of your ordinary heart... Your ordinary heart... Your ordinary heart... (...)