Stone

I'm a lonely guy
I’m a brittle pearl got a stone that skips oceans
Not old and wise
I got baby curls and a stone that skips oceans
I arrange my tools I always stockpile
I know where I am going
I'm a lonely guy

I'm a brittle pearl got a stone that skips oceans
See my skin covered in vines covered in vines growing
Feel my beard sinew entwine sinew bristles boldly
See my plane it dropped from the sky and I was the pilot joking
I’m a lonely guy

I'm a brittle pearl got a stone that skips oceans
My crippled hand throws'round the world wishes and tall stories
My crippled hand throws'round the world come and taste my glory
Too much school and not enough style to know where I'm going
But I clean my room
I always stockpile got a stone that skips oceans