Stones - Chris Linton/Heuse/Emma Sameth
Thought about this too much
What's there left to say
Throw your stones the river
Like me it drifts away
I would watch you stare
I would watch you stare
Oh but there's no one there
We can figure this out
Put your feet down
We are the lucky ones
Swallow your choices down
Terrified of what's left
Remains unsettled till you break my mind
Till you break my mind
Until you break my thoughts
Till you break my thoughts
I'm throwing wishes in the well in hopes that
That you will keep them for yourself and know that
Know there was a time
When we never let go never let go oh never let go
We can figure this out
Put your feet down
We are the lucky ones
Swallow your choices down
Terrified of what's left
Remains unsettled till you break my mind
Till you break my mind
Until you break my thoughts till you break my thoughts
These sticks and stones will break me
They will break they will break they will break
