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No I won’t tell of things I’ve seen
No I won’t tell a soul
Of stolen moments in between
A story that’s grown cold

Then suddenly it came to me
I really should have known
You were the sea, the sun, the breeze
While I was just a stone

And like a bird you sang to me
I answered to your call
A call to heed the warning signs
For I am mighty small

Though I am strong and I am brave
So something surely must
Break away from all that’s vain
We all just turn to dust

For she can never love you
Like I would have done
And she can never please you
I’ve lived here more than some

She will never haunt you
I’ll fill up all your dreams
They ask, I’ll say I’m fine
But then it seems

I turn to Stone
I turn to Stone
I turn to Stone
I turn to Stone

Stone, stone, stone, stone, stone
I turn to stone, stone, stone, stone

And after all these things we’ve done
That only you will know
When from the outside I’ll look numb
For broken bones don’t show

Then painfully it came to me
I really could have sworn
You were the sea, the sun the breeze
While I was just a storm

What was I ever to you
What was I ever to you
What was I ever to you
What was I ever

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from Requiem For The Faithful, released September 27, 2019

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