Hello stone...  It's not hard to see
how much we are alike
I see your shape, how rough you are
and I wonder if this is a dream
I pick you up and toss you aside
like any other day
this time it's different
I wonder where you've landed
I try to search for you
but I can't find you no where
So I feel lost without you
the likeness was so strange
how much it's all so clear
that you were meant to be in
my pocket