Status: indefinite hiatus
Skipping Stone.
- I'm getting good at saying goodbye,
- But I've always been better at believing,
- that you're better off.
- Wherever you go,
- go with all your heart.
- Worn out,
- and broken in.
- Like hand-me downs.
- And every memory,
- is like a skipping stone.
- You'll never understand,
- how long it took the tides,
- to bring them back to us.
- I'm getting good at saying goodbye.
- And we grow into those sadder songs.
- And leave our love behind in every single line.
- Maybe that's the only place it can really live.
- But you could never understand.
- You don't care,
- Wherever you go.
- Every memory is like a skipping stone.