Rock Fight

I was a witness, just passing through
Had I seen it, the shroud that concealed it
Still hides the truth
There at the showdown, a gathering crowd
I'd brace for the blame,
Name all the names out loud

Sticks and stones
Memories of a stone cold road
It makes rocks of our bones
In the morning, in the night
Forever in this rock fight

It was a dull beam in rapturous dark
A poet whose prose let him know
That his role had no part
Out on the planets, stars in my mind
The rock coalescing,
The shock of the seeds left behind

Sticks and stones
Memories of a stone cold road
It makes rocks of our bones
In the morning, in the night
Forever in this rock fight

Nothing lasts forever in the spinning dream
It comes around, it comes around
All for the sake of just a spinning dream
It comes around, comes around ... around

Sticks and stones
Memories of a stone cold road
It makes rocks of our bones
In the morning, in the night
Forever in this rock fight

Words and music by Timothy Feher (SOCAN) aka Timothy Trieste



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Michele Feher
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