Lyrics

I'm married to my mind
It rains on me, sometimes
I sit in line and wait
Everything's too late

Criticize, I'll hide
Run through a denial
But then I sit and gaze
Wander through your maze

I like to sit and view stones
Thrown in my way
I like to sit and view stones
In my yard

So many good times
Talk of such great lives
Maybe I'm just dead
I think it's in their heads

You're lonely and unkind
But pick apart my type
I take in what you say
After I walk away