There is blood all on my hands
Look what I’ve done
You’ll never understand
How I live with all these wounds
I’ll tell you how

'Cause I am made of stone
I am way too cold

Take one step out in my direction
I can’t sense if you have good intentions
If you get a little too close I’ll run away
Take one step out in my direction
I can’t sense if you have good intentions
If you get a little too close I’ll run away

If you get
If you get
A little too close
I’ll leave you alone

And they’ve never seen the way that I move
Without you I'm so low

You could call it social suicide
But I'm living
Getting high and I couldn’t feel it
When you said goodbye
'Cause I am

'Cause I am made of stone
I am way too cold

I am made of stone
I am way too cold