Bleeding Stone

I took it back I look my chances over
I gave my love to you when it was sober
You drank it up and left an empty bottle in my hand
And I held it till the glass turned back to sand

The sands of time could heal most any heartache
And even memories of scars can still fade
But scratching at the wound would only make it grow and grow
Till I became a lonesome bleeding stone

Now I roll, I roll and I roll down the road
And I don't really know where I'm going
And I pick up the pieces as I go
Cause I just want to fix what is broken

I cleaned out all the closet and the corners
Tryna keep my memories in order
But I filled the empty spaces just as quickly as the came
And I let the thought of loving you remain

Now I roll, I roll and I roll down the road
And I don't really know where I'm going
And I pick up the pieces as I go
Cause I just want to fix what is broken

Can you fix what is broken?
Can you speak what's unspoken?
Can you get blood from a stone that is rolling?
Oh no no

So I roll, I roll and I roll down the road
And I don't really know where I'm going
I roll, I roll and I roll down the road
Cause I-I never know where I'm going
And I pick up the pieces as I go
Cause I just want to fix what is broken
Can you fix what is broken?
I can't fix all the broken