Stone's Throw Songtext
von The Scouts

It′s an ordinary place to call home
No needs no wants no amenities
Or enemies to take what you own
The glimmering glass meets the shore
The ground is covered in fallen leaves
And all the trees aren't dancing anymore

Now there′s strangers at the open door
Always wanting more

Is there something wrong with that
It's bothering me, is it bothering you too
Is there something wrong with that
It's killing me, is it killing you too


It′s extraordinary the spirit of stone
We′re tethered to ground broken free
By the breeze and the rivers of gold
Whispers reach us by the fire
It crackles and comforts and carries me
Through everything that I've ever known

Now we′re longing for the open door
As it was before

Is there something wrong with that
It's bothering me, is it bothering you too
Is there something wrong with that
It′s killing me
It's killing me