Copyright L0stKydz, all rights reserved [Verse] Are you sure that you like what you see? Bodies laid bare at your feet? Can’t you feel anything more than your hands? Trying to run, but your legs won't listen. That’s all I feel when the room goes silent, with nothing but my heartbeats… Inside a vast sea of memories, I still feel attached to this false sense of belief… This isn't real or fake; in a world of a dying hope, filled with a desire for someone to understand, or at least that's what I feel. [Instrumental] That’s what I feel when I’m following the… When you're following the… [Instrumental] (Stones…) [Instrumental] (Stones…) [Chorus] Chisel my heart, carve out my bones… Discard what’s left, and turn me to stone… [Instrumental] Chisel my flesh, Chisel my flesh, carve out my bones, (carve out my bones...) Grind down what’s left, please turn me to stone… [Verse] They hope that, when they look up, they'll feel the lights embrace... Hoping to see the clouds grow distant, so a god above could lower himself. I feel it's all just a fairy tale. It overwhelms my mind when I let myself believe there is a savior... I hate to say it, but we all know that type of life is dangerous… A world filled by idols, while the dying, is burying us inside this undying dream… So we find a way for us to feel safe when we close our eyes. Even if it’s a lie that's made to deceive us… [Instrumental] That’s what I feel when I’m following the… When you're following the… [Chorus] Chisel my heart, carve out my bones… Discard what’s left, and turn me to stone… [Instrumental] Chisel my flesh, Chisel my flesh, carve out my bones, (carve out my bones...) Grind down what’s left, please turn me to stone… [Instrumental] (Chisel my heart) carve out my bones… (Discard what’s left) please turn me to stone… Discard what’s left, please turn me to- stone.
