Jun 06, 2008 21:22
Hmm, maybe I should clarify that I'm really okay. None of the posts that I've written the past few days are anything that I want to talk about, honestly. They're just deeply embedded into me and I figure that livejournal is technically here for REAL life and not for tons of bullshit, y'know? I may move to a different site but I'm comfortable in this one so I plan on staying here for a while and my entries are going to be intense sometimes cause... well, that's who I am.
Anyway, this is an amazing song and I think I've fallen a little bit in love with it. SO:
Cannonball
by Damien Rice
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
that I can´t say what´s going on
stones taught me to fly
love, it taught me to lie
life, it 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 its 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
'cos its not hard to fall,
and I don't want to scare her
its not hard to fall
and i don't want to lose
its not hard to grow
when you know that you just don't know