Heart of Stone

Written by: Victor Swift


Clouds of dread and skies of pain
Pray to God to make it rain
To wash away all the dismay
So everything will be okay

All the tears you carry weigh you down
the grief inside is so profound
With glazed over eyes you struggle to disguise;
the pain the ache the lies

I will arise
Above the lies
And burn my disguise
I will postpone
Being alone
No one's born with a heart of stone

Stomach sick, shoulders weak
You try to hide, you feel so bleak
Hard to swallow, hard to breath
You stand up tall only to leave

All the tears you carry weigh you down
the grief inside is so profound
With glazed over eyes you struggle to disguise;
the pain the ache the lies

I will arise
Above the lies
And burn my disguise
I will postpone
Being alone
No one's born with a heart of stone

(solo)

I will arise
Above the lies
And burn my disguise
I will postpone
Being alone
No one's born with a heart of stone