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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 bit of your face, I haven't kissed.
You step a little closer each day, and 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.
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 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 me to die.
So it's not hard to fall, when you float like a cannonball.
Stones taught me to fly.
Love taught me to lie.
Life, you 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 want to lose.
It's not hard to grow, when you know that you just don't know
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