Still a little bit of your taste in my mouthnStill a little bit of you laced with my doubtnIt’s still a little hard to saynWhat's going onnnStill a little bit of your ghost - your witnessnStill a little piece of your face I haven't kissednYou step a little closer each daynAnd I can't say what's going onnnStones taught me to flynLove taught me to lienLife taught me to dienAnd it's not hard to fallnWhen you float like a cannonballnnThere’s still a little bit of your song in my earnStill a little bit of your words I long to hearnYou step a little closer to menSo close that i can't see what's going onnnStones taught me to flynLove taught me to lienLife taught me to dienAnd it's not hard to fallnWhen you float like a cannonnnStorms taught me to flynLove taught me to crynSo come on courage, teach me to be shynAnd it's not hard to fallnAnd i don't want to scare himnIt's not hard to fallnAnd i don't wanna losenIt's not hard to grownWhen you know that you just don't know