Cannonball

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
Step a little closer each day 
That I can’t say 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

 

Still a little bit of your song in my ear
Still a little bit of your words I long to hear
Step a little closer to me
So close that I can’t see what’s going on

Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught to me 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 want to lose)
It’s not hard to grow
When you know that you just don’t know

 

– Damien Rice

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