Rock Song

I thought I was steady
Enough for the limp home
The moon's like two thumbnails overhead
I thought I had measured
My steps by the trackside
With creosote footprints everywhere

But you broke all the bones in me
Like a broadside of sticks and stones

I thought I was ready
To step out of my room
But sat down to rock myself asleep
I thought I discovered
A lozenge for leaving
But great leaps require being there

And you smashed all the hope in me
A broadside of sticks and stone
Yeah, you crushed all the prayers in me
An ambush of bricks on bones

If you're unhappy
Then it's easy to believe



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Simony
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