My life went from a pile of stones
With rounded smooth edges,
like soil, like loam

My life went to the worn out concrete
The moss is attacking,
the cracks obsolete

In the flash of a moment, this could happen to you
You could give it all up,
Oh! what tricks life will do

You won’t see as it taunts
And teases your brain
Until its too late!
And your life, full of cracks,
Is crippled with pain.