Stories - Big Little Lions

Stories we have,

that we tell ourselves

Stories that bend with time

Histories change,

like books on a shelf.

Pages that need a rewrite.

All these words,

all these words

we leave behind

All these thoughts are chased away,

By bottles of wine,

and stories…

Memories fade,

we polish the past

And let all our sorrow rust.

Fill in the blanks,

make up the end

From parts of a book we loved,

once…

All these words,

all these words we leave behind

All these thoughts

are chased away,

By bottles of wine,

and stories…

(ooh x4)

All these words,

all these words we leave behind

All these thoughts

are chased away,

By bottles of wine,

and stories…

(ooh x4)

Stories…

(ooh x3)

Stories…