Stone

Convince me that what i hold in my hands wont turn to dust And tell me that when im gone my past will still exist Cause lately i feel like all my time is spent just getting by No one knows how hard i try And now i see Looked past all the signs In this life of mine i'm scared of what i'll leave behind And i'm speeding by the time thats left surounding me So why make this life a plan to surive when it shouldnt be I know that a stone to skip will not float but it wont sink And i always knew that if i tried id be fine atleast i think Stone Stone Stone Stone Stone Stone Stone And i'm speeding by the time thats left surounding me So why make this life a plan to surive when it shouldnt be