Bleeding Stone

I took it back I look my chances over I gave my love to you when it was sober You drank it up and left an empty bottle in my hand And I held it till the glass turned back to sand The sands of time could heal most any heartache And even memories of scars can still fade But scratching at the wound would only make it grow and grow Till I became a lonesome bleeding stone Now I roll, I roll and I roll down the road And I don't really know where I'm going And I pick up the pieces as I go Cause I just want to fix what is broken I cleaned out all the closet and the corners Tryna keep my memories in order But I filled the empty spaces just as quickly as the came And I let the thought of loving you remain Now I roll, I roll and I roll down the road And I don't really know where I'm going And I pick up the pieces as I go Cause I just want to fix what is broken Can you fix what is broken? Can you speak what's unspoken? Can you get blood from a stone that is rolling? Oh no no So I roll, I roll and I roll down the road And I don't really know where I'm going I roll, I roll and I roll down the road Cause I-I never know where I'm going And I pick up the pieces as I go Cause I just want to fix what is broken Can you fix what is broken? I can't fix all the broken