Steel and Stone

Is it my imagination, or do you think it’s getting cold in here 
We could carry on this conversation like neither one of us is here
There’s an escalating violence in the silence 
Our unspoken words 
And it doesn't matter what we say, no there's no way it’s being heard 

You are steel and I am stone
Is it any wonder that feel so alone
Were breaking hearts like breaking bones 
You are steel and I am stone

We say the things we do not mean 
We mean the things we do not say
We’re just like kids who make a scene 
When all we want is our own way 

You are steel and I am stone
Is it any wonder that feel so alone 
Were breaking hearts like breaking bones 
You are steel and I am stone

I feel alone, trapped between steel and stone, wrapped
And I’m concealing bone sacs seem to reveal their own tracks
And I’m hearing them moan back when up here the road’s cast
Encompass some movement congruent statements adjacent facing the brutal human nature ingrained in the mutual language
I grew into ruins of anguish and too with the patients too brutal to stay in the pseudo mazes of our neutral faces
and now I traced all the subtlety displayed in your subtle speech
I put a flame to your puzzle piece and watch it melt and listen to that puddle speak

You are steel and I am stone
Is it any wonder that we feel so damn cold
Breaking hearts like breaking bones
You are steel and I am stone