Trey Anastasio - Every Story Ends in Stone lyrics

You walk through the yard Never looking at the stones They're cold and they're hard You run your hand along your bones You're feeling the same As those before Whose time is through Your hand's on a name And the moss is reaching up to you The moss is reaching up to you The moss is reaching up to you The moss is reaching up to you The moss is reaching up to you… Voices as you're breathing in the timelessness Voices as you release your selfishness You're running away You hope the story leads you home It might do so today But every story ends in stone The moss is reaching up to you The moss is reaching up to you The moss is reaching up to you The moss is reaching up to you…