1. When you ask how I've been here without you I like to say, "I've been fine," and I do But we both know the truth is hard to come by And if I told the truth, that's not quite true R: Some days are diamonds, some days are stones Sometimes the hard times won't leave me alone Sometimes the cold wind blows a chill in my bones Some days are diamonds, some days are stones 2. Now the face that I see in the mirror More and more is a stranger to me In becoming what I never thought I'd be