Eleven Stones Songtext / Lyric

You have the eyes of a hawk and you see me through but the words of my songs are not all about you

And this body doesn't even belong to me

Your hands are like wings they cover me and they cover the little things that don't have to be accounted for

Or put in the record anymore

You're like a movie you make the unreal seem real and you make the real seem to come out of a dream

Your words never leave the tip of my tongue you move in space like there's nothing wrong

You talk on phones and i weigh eleven stones

You know I've been around, you know I've covered a lot of ground

You know you are a mystery and I've always been a pedestrian