Even the best fall down s
Even the wrong words seem to rhyme;
Even the stars refuse to shine.
10,000 stones are hanging deep in my heart.
How can I believe that:
10,000 stones would build the best of me,
10,000 stones would save the fool in me,
10,000 stones would be a strange blessing?
They Say That life is for learning
Well, to teach me to live
In the light of the sun, is there anyone?
I think I need a new town, to leave this all behind
Bú? I think I need a sunrise, I'm tired of the sunset