Paroles de Stones (feat. Emma Sameth & Chris Linton)

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, until 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 and 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, we never let go We can figure this out (we can figure this out) Put your feet down (put your feet down) We are the lucky ones (we are the lucky ones) Swallow your choices down (swallow your choices down) Terrified of what's left remains (terrified of what's left remains) Unsettled, until 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 Oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah No, no