First I was afraid, I was petrified
I didn’t know if I could live with silica inside
But then I spent so many years buried under all those layers
I grew strong
I learned how to be a stone
And now I’m back
From underground
I don’t erode so fast as all this crumbly sandstone all around
I’ve been transformed by all this waiting into something that could last
You just hang a sign around me and you send those tourists past