Concrete

Well I can tell
By the way
You might fall
For my mistakes
Came to tell you I was wrong
But I tripped
And now you're gone

Face on the concrete I'm incomplete
But you cannot see
Solid state but will I wake, well

I have to get by
I read your reply
To stone I'm turning

And I
As I die inside
Poison my mind
Concrete curling
To stone I'm turning

City queens in limousines
They all crawl for ugly things
But you paint
Pretty scenes
As I pluck
Damaged wings

Face on the concrete I'm incomplete
But you cannot see
Solid state but will I wake well

I have to get by
I read your reply
To stone I'm turning

And I
As I die inside
Poison my mind
Concrete curling
To stone I'm turning

I have to get by
I read your reply
To stone I'm turning

And I
As I die inside
Poison my mind
Concrete curling
To stone I'm turning