Testo Scratching At Stones

scratching at stones

searching for a bigger piece of this rock

but we all know

once the scratching starts it's hard to stop
because we're scratching at stones

why do we scratch at stones

always itching for something

we know we'll never have

always finding nothing blocking out the life that we once had

until we bleed



you tried to pull it together but it's been ripped apart
you tried to make your life better

but it's been plauged from the start



bloody fingers

being held over crying eyes

with hollow screams

from a soul that's dead inside