Mary Bichner Throw Stones
Take this happy ending from my mouth
There is nothing left to talk about
Break me into pieces, let me go
You have always wanted to throw stones
Oo-oo-oo
Just what was i thinking, was i blind?
An undoing of my own design
Rip me from the tower, let me fall
Understanding Love's not love at all
Oo-oo-oo
I have always wanted to throw stones
