If I was made of stone
You would be made of sand
I tried to catch you on the run
but you flowed out of my hands
I was a rolling stone bending by throne
but every night I tell why
When the moon is bright and the city light
is shinning out the door
When the wind is cold and the darkness falls, I tell why

Every night we run
Trying to see the sun
Look what I've become
This is paradise, don't look so surprised

If I was made of stone
You would be made of sand
I tried to catch you on the run
but you flowed out of my hands
I was a rolling stone bending by throne
but every night I tell why
When the moon is bright and the city light
is shinning out the door
When the wind is cold and the darkness falls, I tell why

Every night we run
Trying to see the sun
Look what I've become
This is paradise, don't look so surprised