| Are you looking for an invitation? |
| To come and live with a constant aching? |
| Have been wandering round and round |
| Trying to forget the sound of my heart breaking |
| There are traces of dark places |
| I have been to in my head |
| But they’re fading |
| And the animal is waking up again |
| I see these diamonds in the dust |
| (You say they’re only stones) |
| But I can show you what they’re worth |
| (You'd never let them go, if you’d only known) |
| And if you’re looking for perfection in me |
| All you’ll get is constant aching |
| All you’ll get is constant… |
| (You say they’re only stones) |
| (You'd never let them go, if you’d only known) |
| It’s like placing bets after the races |
| To take the risk is too complicated |
| This is our life, how can we face it? |
| It’s only emptiness, so chase it |
| Take a picture of your life |
| Before the light begins to fade |
| Cause a photograph is all you’ll have |
| When no one is left to say… |
| (You say they’re only stones) |
| (You'd never let them go, if you’d only known) |