Blood from a Stone - Steve Wynn

The final curtain revealed nothing at all

Piled up like junk at the end of the hall

Empty bottles long since drained

Cheapened by the smell that no longer remained

Damned if you do, damned if you don’t

I said I still do but but she said that I won’t

The ending was written a long time ago

It’s a foregone conclusion that you just didn’t know

What do you want to hear

Now that you’re alone?

Nothing left to give anymore

Like blood from a stone

Silence echoes through the lonely room

Torn by the madness but no longer consumed

I see you in the mirror but the mirror is gone

Paralyzed and numb but I have to move on (ch)