Lyrics Personal Stone - Round Hills

Personal Stone

It’s not my stone, but it’s always in my pocket
It’s not my stone, that I’m afraid to lose
It’s not my stone, but it is not my interest
It’s not my stone, but it’s my sudden muse
I don’t know my favorite color
As a rule it depends on the mood
It’s not my stone and it creates troubles
And so I should pretend to be a fool
I’ll get drunk as a lout (x4)
It’s not my stone, but I’ll give it nobody
It’s not my stone, but I trust in its force
It’s not my stone, but it lies in my bedroom
It’s not my stone, but it has given me a choice
I’ll not hide my opinion
But I don’t believe that it means anything
It’s not my stone and it’s my silent minion
Find for us a warm and crude bin
It’s not my stone, but it’s always in my pocket
It’s not my stone, that I’m afraid to lose
It’s not my stone, but it is not my interest
It’s not my stone, but it’s my sudden muse