Prune and nurture, I am turning to stone
It's not second nature when to let go
Kneeling mercy when curtains are drawn
This love makes me nervous
You're tethered to my bones
I am. I am, I am turning
I am. I am, I am turning to stone
Crazy concept, to let things overflow
Constellations, amphoric echo
Start the wind and dry the weeping wall
And what remains I can't quite recall
I am. I am, I am turning
I am. I am, I am turning
I am turning
I am turning to stone