Cold Company
Feel your hands on the rock
Roll the rock up the hill
What did you do to deserve this hell
When you get to the top
Watch it roll down again
Are you pushing up the sun
and dragging down the moon
Did your feet get wet
when she came after you
Keep your hands on the rock
it will finish you if you stop
Cold company
Forgive me
This ain’t my stone
This ain’t my stone to roll
The skin on my hands can’t take it anymore
Feel her hands on your back
Feel the world go black
No future and no past
Here, now; alive at last
Feel your hands on the rock
roll the rock up the hill
If I slip into this dream
when I awake is it the same?
Cold company
Forgive me
This ain’t my stone
This ain’t my stone to roll
My aching feet can’t stand it anymore
Life goes on and on outside the cocoon
Inside the moth awaits his turn