Javier Ave - Flowers, Diamonds & Birds

Stone

I'm sick of this hole
I'm a forlorn stone
Walls just cannot be climbed
Pure moss, pure moss

I'm sick of this hole
I'm tired as fuck
Destroyed all castles made of sand
Believe myself strong
Strong enough

Time in the dark is still running
Watches let my fingers rot
Count children crying
Burned women bare
Cell phones alive
My willingness laid up

I'm sick of this hole
I wanna get out
Cross the empty circle
Pure sky, pure sky

So god damn sick of this hole
I'm drowning with mud
Its flooded with overthinking
Still I breathe, and cry

Time in the dark is still running
But I won't let my fingers rot
Feel birds flying
Lot of us loving
I'm rising from this nightmare
Cause I'm not dead

With darkness not even know
I'm granite or diamond
I'm granite or diamond
Please throw me the rope
Please throw me the rope
Please throw me the rope
Please throw me the rope

It might be over soon

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Writer(s): Javier Merello
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