Cold as Stone - Imminence

There’s only so much you can take

Before it starts to break

And crumbling

I’m left in the wake of my mistakes

Dancing with the snakes

So sickening

Some things are better left unsaid

And some things are better left for dead

There is not much to it

You made your bed and

Now you have to deal with it

'Cause you’re cold as stone

And now you’re on your own

There is no more to it

You dug your own grave

Now you have to sleep in it

'Cause you’re cold as stone

And now you’re on your own

There’s a point to all of this

I call it ignorance is bliss

Mm, I’m wondering

How all the little things that I could miss

Is coming up swinging

My head’s just ringing