Song Description

Seven, the complete set, your assets, your sins, your aspirations, you can't take them with you. I wonder, where do I go after my passing, is my name in the Book of Life?

Lyrics

I try to look through your window
To get a glimpse of your little white book
I try to peek through your window
Is my name in your little white book?

I know there must be an answer
Is there room in your little white book for me?
I try to look through your window
Is my name in your little white book?

Here I stand in an open field
It's just me and my seven stones
I know I can't take them with me
It's just me and my seven stones

Here I stand in a forest
I'll trade my stones for just one of these trees
A tall one down by the river
Is there room in your book for me?

I know there must be an answer
Is there room in your little white book for me?
I try to look through your window
Is my name in your little white book?

Here I stand in a desert
It's just me and my seven stones
I'll trade my stones for 3 little sips
It's just me and my seven stones

Here I stand out on Wall Street
It's just me and my Seven Stones
My stones have lost all their power
Is there room in your book for me?

I know there must be an answer
Is there room in your little white book for me?
I try to look gaze through your window
Is my name in your little white book?

Here I sit in a crowded house
It's just me and my seven stones
Another tragedy about to unfold
Is there room in your book for me?