Written In Stone - Edwyn Collins

Well I’ve reached this destination

But it’s funny I don’t recognize the signs

It’s a fatal combination

When destiny and providence align

The madness that surrounds me

The further that I roam

Directions that confound me

I can’t find my way home

But I will get there

On my own

Written in blood

Written in stone

I’d ask for new directions

But my memory, it’s shot and full of holes

Still my recall’s near perfection

When compared with the condition of my soul

The madness that surrounds me

The further that I roam

Directions that confound me

I can’t find my way home

But I will get there

On my own

Written in blood

Written in stone