Steve Wynn Blood From A Stone
The final curtain revealed nothing at all
Piled up like junk at the end of the hall
Empty bottles long since drained
Cheapened by the smell that no longer remained
You're damned if you do, damned if you don't
I said that I still do but she said that I won't
The ending was written a long time ago
It's a foregone conclusion that you didn't know
What do you want to hear
Now that you're alone
Nothing left to give anymore
Like blood from a stone
Silence echoes through the lonely room
Torn by the madness but no linger consume
I see you in the mirror but the mirror is gone
Paralyzed and numb but I've got to move on (ch)
