So here it is:
Full interview version for when it premiered on Glamour.com can be read HERE.
Looked me in the eye
Made me feel so small
But you're the only one
who can see me at all
Is it who we are?
what am I to you?
Have we gone too far –
am I passing through?
I'm a rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling stone
Always moving, traveling, running all alone
I'm a rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling stone
Maybe I was born with a gypsy's soul
but I am not your girl, oh no
I don't play that role
I'm no mother, I'm no sister, I'm no lover
I am not your friend
I have built a home
but it's made of sand
I'm a rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling stone
Always moving, traveling, running all alone
I'm a rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling stone
Looked me in the eye
Made me feel so small
But you're the only one
who can see me at all…
