Well, tomorrow may not be like any other day
It's so hard to know now, what with the collecting they
See, lately they've been swinging high the wrecking ball
Tipping dirt on the foundations I spent so long upon
Making sure they would be strong
But you and I, we are hard as stone
You and I, we are hard as stone
I may empty out my pockets in their hat one day
Then I'll turn my back and I will simply walk away
They may think it over and reach out their hand
But I'll have long since disappeared by then like water in the sand
'Cause you see, gold was all that they had planned
But you and I, we are hard as stone
You and I, we are hard as stone
They're like pawns on attack
And I'm back here castling
Trying to find my feet
And find my joie de vivre again
But I can't make it on my own
And I need something strong
That I can build new hope upon
But you and I, we are hard as stone
You and I, we are hard as stone
You and I
You and I
You and I
You and I
Baby, you and I
You and I
You and I was produced by Michael Keeney.