Bluestone Lyrics

Bluestone

Laid to hold the earth

To fruit the seeds of something valuable

Head home, and find your own

Backbone

Sturdy as the shovel

Driven in the garden time has grown

Head home, and find your own

You have lost

What you've found

Lost your grip

Stand your ground, oh

Bluestone

Fragments of the bricks

All that exists as piles overflow

Left home, to find my own

Crossroads

Wonder if the rats will see themselves

Under the microscope

They won't, or I don't know

Yeah, I don't know

If the filth in the lens

Is a kiss on the eye

Wash the dirt from our hands

Leave the stones where they lie

Where they lie

Where they lie

'Til the sun blows out the sky