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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 weakness
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, it taught me to lie
Life, it taught me to die
So it's not hard to fall
When you float like a cannon
Stones taught me to fly
And love taught me to cry
So come on courage
Teach me to be shy
'Cause it's not hard to fall
And I don't wanna scare her
It's not hard to fall
And I don't wanna lose
It's not hard to grow
When you know that you just don't know