Stones

When I let it out a flood came by to wash off all the pain
As if the tears I left there on her chest had carried stones away
She said: Cry my love, cry it out
You know everything's OK, but you're going through hell
I can tell when I look into your eyes
Just leave the stones here on the ground
And you'll be stronger, stronger on the other side

At first he didn't seem to bother if one or another tried to put him down
He bent his knees and seemed so pleased but kept the ricochet inside
He would have died for love, but love died first and It left him on his own
And he's going through hell, I can tell when I look into his eyes
If he could leave the stones behind then he’d be stronger, stronger on the other side

She couldn't let it out
That plastic smile by time had taken all
As adressed came cardiac arrest and so she was no more
Her love had died and now her time had come to do the same
She was going through hell, they all could tell but no one dared to speak their minds
She brought the stones down under ground
Hoping they would leave her, going over to the other side