Cannonball – Vienna Teng (originally by Damien Rice)
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There’s still a little bit of your taste in my mouth Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt It gets 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 You 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 And it’s not hard to fall When you float like a cannonball
There’s still a little bit of your song in my ear Still a little bit of your words I long to hear You step a little closer to me So close I can’t see what’s going on
Stones taught me to fly Love taught me to lie And life taught me to die And 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
And it’s not hard to fall And I don’t wanna scare him 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