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[plastic_x_tears]

there's still a little bit of your taste
in my mouth
there's still a litle 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 weakness
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, 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 cant see what's going on..

and stones, taught me to fly
love, it 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; it taught me to cry
so come on courage
teach me to be shy
cause it's not hard to fall
and i dont want to scare her
it's not hard to fall
and I dont want to lose
it's not hard to grow
when you know that you just..dont know