There's still a little bit of your taste in my mouth. There's still a little bit of you laced with my doubt. Its still a little hard to say what's going on. There's still a little bit of your ghost, your weaknes. There's still a little bit of your face I haven't kissed. You step a little closer each day, but I can't see whats going on.
Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught me to die....
So its not hard to fall when you float like a cannon ball
There's still a little bit of your song in my ear.
There's still alittle bit of your words I long to hear.
You step a little closer to me, so close that I can see whats going on
Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught me to die
Cause its not hard to fall and I dont want to scare her and its not hard to fall and I don't want to lose and its not hard to grow when you know that you just don't know
So come one courage teach me to be shy...
CANNONBALL by DAMIEN RICE