You stained my heart with your works of art

My face and hands have grown apart

Cause you never played your part

My tears turn to stone

My flesh turns to bone

Again I am left alone

You turn me into a statue

I wish that I never had you

You turn me into a statue

But you're still free

Still in my head but your out of my bed

Voice thinner than bread I wish we were dead

My tears turn to stone

My flesh turns to bone

But still my heart has grown

You turn me into a statue

I wish that I never had you

You turn me into a statue

But you're still free

Free as a bird at least my heart still works

Never true to your word but it was for better or worse

You turn me into a statue

I wish that I never had you

You turn me into a statue

But you're still free

You turn me into a statue

I wish that I never had you

You turn me into a statue

But you're still free