A Stone is a Stone

Think of something you've seen
 Break it down
 Tell me as much as you can
 Break it down for me
 Oh, how I love what you see
 Make it sound like I haven't even been listening
 To a word you say
 With your back to the wall
 Somehow now, how I got here, I can't recall
 But then again, here I am
 Thinking there has to have been
 Something wrong
 Since the time when a stone was a stone
 Now, what do I know?
 This is how you go
 Now what do I know
 This is how you go
 And if again we must go, this time
 I know how to go about it like I don't mind
 It's my plight
 To you, my dear, again, good night