There is blood all on my hands Look what I’ve done You’ll never understand How I live with all these wounds I’ll tell you how 'Cause I am made of stone I am way too cold Take one step out in my direction I can’t sense if you have good intentions If you get a little too close I’ll run away Take one step out in my direction I can’t sense if you have good intentions If you get a little too close I’ll run away If you get If you get A little too close I’ll leave you alone And they’ve never seen the way that I move Without you I'm so low You could call it social suicide But I'm living Getting high and I couldn’t feel it When you said goodbye 'Cause I am 'Cause I am made of stone I am way too cold I am made of stone I am way too cold