Blood From A Stone

When you don't know
what they do know
you get a bit confused

You wonder why
You wonder how
You wonder if maybe it's you

I know a guy
who seems to care
but maybe it's just me

I think I see
what I want to see
again maybe it's me...

I tend to jump
I run real fast
because it's something I want

I leap face first
that's dumb of course
it's not something I flaunt

I guess in time
these big ol eyes
will open up and see

that you can't get
blood from a stone
no matter how soft it may be