Try to hold it but it vanishes from my hands
Try to swim in it, I wind up on the cold sand
Try to cut it but I cannot make the knife go
Try running but my legs are moving too slow
So I wait for the wind, burn my head again
Million dollars doesn't buy you much of anything
'Cause for nothing you can really feel a good sting
So I wait for the wind and burn my head again
And I won't feel the rocks when I am diving in
It's like a tale that won't be sewn
I'll see it, I'll see it
These eyes are really made of stone
I'll see it, I'll see it
Makes me dizzy but I always loved a good spin
Think I'm treading in the puddle that I stand in
So I wait for the wind, burn my head again
It's like a tale that won't be sewn
They'll see it, They'll see it
These eyes are really made of stone
I'll see it, I'll see it
Million dollars doesn't buy you much of anything
'Cause for nothing you can really feel a good sting
So I wait for the wind and burn my head again
And I won't feel the rocks when I am diving in
It's like a tale that won't be sewn
They don't see it, They don't see it
These eyes are only made of stone
They don't see it, They don't see it
It's like a tale that won't be sewn
I don't see it, I don't see it
These eyes are only made of stone
I don't see it, I don't see it
Try to swim in it, I wind up on the cold sand
Try to cut it but I cannot make the knife go
Try running but my legs are moving too slow
So I wait for the wind, burn my head again
Million dollars doesn't buy you much of anything
'Cause for nothing you can really feel a good sting
So I wait for the wind and burn my head again
And I won't feel the rocks when I am diving in
It's like a tale that won't be sewn
I'll see it, I'll see it
These eyes are really made of stone
I'll see it, I'll see it
Makes me dizzy but I always loved a good spin
Think I'm treading in the puddle that I stand in
So I wait for the wind, burn my head again
It's like a tale that won't be sewn
They'll see it, They'll see it
These eyes are really made of stone
I'll see it, I'll see it
Million dollars doesn't buy you much of anything
'Cause for nothing you can really feel a good sting
So I wait for the wind and burn my head again
And I won't feel the rocks when I am diving in
It's like a tale that won't be sewn
They don't see it, They don't see it
These eyes are only made of stone
They don't see it, They don't see it
It's like a tale that won't be sewn
I don't see it, I don't see it
These eyes are only made of stone
I don't see it, I don't see it