Cannonball

August 31

There's still a little bit of your taste in my mouth

There's still a little bit of you laced with my doubt

There's still a little hard to say what's going on

There's still a little bit of your ghost your witness

There's still a little bit of your face I haven't kissed

You step a little closer each day

That I can’t say what's going on

Stones taught me to fly

Love, taught me to lie

Life, taught me to die

So it's not hard to fall

When you float like a cannonball

There's still a little bit of your song in my ear

There's still a little bit of your words I long to hear

You step a little closer to me

So close that I can't see what's going on

Stones taught me to fly

Love, taught me to lie

Life, taught me to die

So it's not hard to fall

When you float like a cannon..

Stones taught me to fly

Love, taught me to cry

So come on courage!

Teach me to be shy

'Cause it's not hard to fall

And I don't wanna scare her

It's not hard to fall

And I don't wanna lose

It's not hard to grow

When you know that you just don't know

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