Stones

When I let it out a flood came by to wash off all the pain

As if the tears I left there on her chest had carried stones away

She said: Cry my love, cry it out

You know everything's OK, but you're going through hell

I can tell when I look into your eyes

Just leave the stones here on the ground

And you'll be stronger, stronger on the other side

At first he didn't seem to bother if one or another tried to put him down

He bent his knees and seemed so pleased but kept the ricochet inside

He would have died for love, but love died first and It left him on his own

And he's going through hell, I can tell when I look into his eyes

If he could leave the stones behind then he’d be stronger, stronger on the other side

She couldn't let it out

That plastic smile by time had taken all

As adressed came cardiac arrest and so she was no more

Her love had died and now her time had come to do the same

She was going through hell, they all could tell but no one dared to speak their minds

She brought the stones down under ground

Hoping they would leave her, going over to the other side