Oh like a storm over the sea
I watched today slowly come to me
Through all the nights with no memory
I've got to bury all the things I used to be
Now I'm going back underground
Where I'm better known
And I'm carving my life
With a hammer on the stone
All through the day, all through the night
I try to shape myself to stay upright
With steady hands, just roughing out
Hoping someday things will finally turn around
Now I'm going back underground
Where I'm better known
And I'm carving my life
With a hammer on the stone