Stone Eyes

Stone Eyes: A Journey Through Illusions and Elusive Realities
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Lyrics

Try to hold it but it vanishes from my hands

Struggling to grasp something, but it slips away.

Try to swim in it, I wind up on cold sand

Attempting to navigate through difficulties but ending up in a challenging situation.

Try to cut it but I cannot make the knife go

Trying to influence a situation but facing difficulty in doing so.

Try running but my legs are moving too slow

Efforts to move forward are hindered by slowness.

So I wait for the wind, burn my head again

Waiting for change, experiencing self-inflicted pain.


A million dollars doesn't buy you much of anything

Wealth may not provide substantial fulfillment.

'Cause nothing you can feel good really stays

Temporary satisfaction doesn't last.

So I wait for the wind and burn my head again

Continuing to wait for change, enduring self-inflicted suffering.

And I won't feel the rocks when I'm diving in

Unconcerned about potential obstacles when diving into experiences.


It's like I tell, it won't be so

Expressing skepticism about optimistic claims.

I'll see it, I'll see it

Asserting the ability to perceive a situation.

These eyes are really made of stone

Eyes metaphorically unresponsive or indifferent, like stone.

I don't see it, I don't see it

Denying awareness or understanding of something.


Makes me dizzy but I always like a good spin

Feeling disoriented but enjoying the sensation of spinning.

Think I'm treading in the puddle that I'm standing in

Suspecting involvement in a troublesome situation.

So I wait for the wind, burn my head again

Repeating the pattern of waiting for change and self-inflicted pain.


It's like I tell, It won't be so

Reiterating skepticism about optimistic assertions.

I'll see it, I'll see it

Claiming the ability to perceive a situation.

These eyes are really made of stone

Reasserting the unresponsiveness or indifference of eyes.

I don't see it, I don't see it

Denying awareness or understanding, again.


It's like I tell, It won't be so

Reiterating skepticism about optimistic claims.

I'll see it, I'll see it

Claiming the ability to perceive a situation, once more.

These eyes are really made of stone

Repeating the metaphor of eyes being like stone.

I don't see it, I don't see it

Denying awareness or understanding, again.


It's like I tell, It won't be so

Continuing skepticism about optimistic assertions.

I'll see it, I'll see it

Reiterating the claim of perceiving a situation.

These eyes are really made of stone

Repeating the metaphor of eyes being like stone.

I don't see it, I don't see it

Denying awareness or understanding, once again.

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