Not Calm Songtext
von Dan Mills

Well you called but you never did knock
Well you called but my ears they were busy and blocked
So I leaned on the door and fell asleep standing tall
And dreamt that your fist might awake me

And the young we can drift far from home
But we never can get very far all alone
On a tower, in a cave, just a credit card away
I can′t seem to outgrow my history

When I die
Leave a stone on my grave
That's the place
To remember my face
When I die
Leave a stone on my grave
Leave a stone on my grave
To remember


She extended her laugh writing fiction in photographs
Fake ′cause it's tape but more real than unseen
Then she stares at her shape every day
Like a ghost who's haunting his son before heaven

There are people I still like to know
And a few who I wouldn′t be sad to see go
But I′m stuck on an isle that's charted and known
And these bridges won′t burn on their own

When I die
Leave a stone on my grave
That's the place
To remember my face
When I die
Leave a stone on my grave
Leave a stone on my grave
To remember


Oh and boy, baby boy
Only seventeen years seventeen
Oh and boy, baby boy
Is far less than me
Oh and I, I-I
Well I know so much less than it seems
Oh but I, I-I
Can admit to the nothing I′ve seen

When I die
Leave a stone on my grave
That's the place
To remember my face
When I die
Leave a stone on my grave
Leave a stone on my grave
To remember