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