Stones - Willow Robinson

Good to hear your home again

I worried to my bones

My cheeks felt like stones

I know ive never felt this way

You caught me out like a vulture

gorging its prey

Addicted to hearing your voice

Every moment

But no matter how loud i shout

My love will never transcend these ills

Like half of me has gone

Leaving my core exposed to the cold wind

A crisp frost rattling my organs

I shouldnt have left you so soon

Everyday waking up in a cold bed and the dull light exposing the emptiness of my

room

I feel a, tremble in my lip

And a sorrow shows in my eye

At the thought of you alone at night

Staring at the same stars as me in the sky

Addicted to hearing your voice

Every moment

But no matter how loud i shout

My love will never transcend these ills

Like half of me has gone

Leaving my core exposed to the cold wind

A crisp frost rattling my organs

I shouldnt have left you so soon

Everyday waking up in a cold bed and the dull light exposing the emptiness of my

room

The emptiness is exposed

Everyday

Everyday

Everyday

The emptiness is exposed

Everyday

Everyday

Everyday