Skipping Stones

Feel the road beneath my wheels
Spinning like my mind is doing
Dip my feet beneath the stream
Wash away the bloodless wound

Not a child - not yet a man
Search the ripples for the future
Catch the lightning if I can
Wish upon the daytime moon

Skipping Stones to count the years
Seven more until I'm free
Maybe five til I can see
What on earth's in store for me

Maybe yet in my dreams
Maybe yet in my dreams

Many years have come and gone now
What I'd give to be that young
If I could whisper in my ear
Would it change the thing I've done?

Skipping Stones to count the years
Twenty more until I see
All the mistakes that I made
Would just lead to a better me

Maybe yet in my dreams
Maybe yet in my dreams
Maybe yet in my dreams



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Pope
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