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Stones that I carry around
Every stone's a story that weighs me down
But there is gold hidden by rock and sand
I have to search a little harder now
Sharp as a marble
These stones keep my feet on the ground
All this experience, it weighs me down
But there is gold hidden by rock and sand
I have to search a little harder now
But there is gold hidden by rock and sand
I have to search a little harder now
Written by: James Mathe
