i've been alone all day long
searching for a meaning in what we had that's gone
before we've even said there's something wrong i've been alone all night long
searching for an answer to why your heart's made of stone
were you just pretending to be warm? why's everyone just a stone in a river
drifting by like a blind believer?
does anybody dare to feel with his soul?
does anybody care if i'm not that cold
like a stone in a river? and i'm alone in the night
hoping to see the things i wish to see in my dreams
but they don't seem to show up anymore how can we dream in this life
where everything's material-based and love is a glimpse
are all people fighting for their sins? why's everyone just a stone in a river
drifting by like a blind believer?
why's everyone just a stone in a river
drifting by like a blind believer? does anybody dare to feel with his soul?
does anybody care if i'm not that cold
like a stone in a river?
a stone in a river