the clochán (feat. J.D. Mollison)

When you're nursing a heartache Sometimes you look back Trying to find the reason Your life has gone off track Parents and grandparents Every branch along the tree Trying to trace the tumor That ended up in me Listen to the stone Lay your hands upon the stone For the stone stands watch for a thousand thousand years Why am I like this? Listen to the stone See the sparkle on the stone For the stone will never die Why am I cursed with darkness and death? Stranger at the door Beckett? Don't come near me! Or is the knocking coming from inside the house? I get it gramps! These walls are too thin! Boxes! There's a huge stack of broken-down Amazon boxes, Plus the boxes from my move Plenty of materials I can build a clochán! Protect myself from others! Protect others from myself! Yes, Beckett, yes! A house made of stone Where I can't hurt anyone A house made of stone Where no one can hurt me A house made of stone Where I can't hurt anyone A house made of stone Where I can't get hurt Listen to the stone Lay your hands upon the stone For the stone stands watch for a thousand thousand years Listen to the stone See the sparkle on the stone For the stone will never die Beckett? It's your sister When are you gonna come see the baby? Not now, not now Finish the hut Go away! Yes Beckett Shut yourself in! Deeper and darker! The basement is mine, all mine!! A house made of stone Where I can't hurt anyone A house made of stone Where no one can hurt me A house made of stone Where I can't hurt anyone A house made of stone Where I can't get hurt A G C D E I G F K J I H N K O O Quarter in roll clink Push push push push push push A house made of stone Where I can't hurt anyone A house made of stone Where no one can hurt me A house made of stone Where I can't hurt anyone A house made of stone Where I can't get hurt Click