Still a little bit of your taste in my mouth, Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt, Still a little hard to say what’s going on, Still a little bit of your ghost, your witness, 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
You step a little closer each day, That I can’t say what’s going on
Still a little bit of your song in my ear
Still a little bit of your words I long to hear
Stones taught me to fly Love, it 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, it 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
part-broken, part-whole 