Give me a stone
i'd be the first to throw it
if i could say we haven't tried

how did we get here?
where are the stars?
where is the compass that led us both this far?

i wish i had a calendar that repeated february
the month that i met you and felt like destiny

and i could shake all the thorns from my pen
rewrite every word i said
and i could love you all over again

wore your cross
i tried to bear it for you
but it weighed me to the ground

i thought my neck was weak
but now i see i can't be you
and you cannot be me

i wish i had a magic clock that stopped at two
the hour you first kissed me and the world seemed so new

and i could shake all the thorn from my pen
rewrite every word i said
and i could love you all over again

i wish i had a magic boat that could sail back to you
beat the waves and the storm and find our native blue

and i could shake all the thorns from my pen...
and i could fall
all over, again