He smashes stones like there’s no tomorrow,
Like all the days in his life,
Pointless; in a good way.
And every time he sings that song,
Oh, one down, one down, one down,
He’s really counting away the minutes
Swinging with all his might
Oh, one down, one down, smash
Counting away every day left
Every fluttering eyelid is impervious
To his existence; in a good way
Oh, one down, one down, one down
And with every stone he smashes
He’s only that much closer to dying
Smiling, oblivious, maybe not
Oh, one down, one down, smash
He never gives a reason, never an answer
But in his mind, he knows the truth.
I am stronger than a stone.
I will live forever.
Smash.