I never wanted to be 'one of those'. Marching to a different tune and singing to a different song, this is, yours sincerely, Me.
Talk No More
Saturday, July 03, 2010 @ Damien Rice - Cannonball
There's still a little bit of your taste in my mouth There's still a little bit of you laced with my doubt It'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 piece of your face i haven't kissed You step a little closer to me Still 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 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 each day 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 want to 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