She was the rock I sunk my sword in.
I never once made her sweat.

She was the rock I built my house on.
I never once made her fret.

She is the rock I will leap from
And she is the rock I'll come crashing down on.

I never once made her sweat.

I never once made her fret.

She cut my tongue and blunted my teeth.
Yet here she lies beneath my feet.