Stones Video (MV)

I undid a vow every time we'd meet
Some backstreet beat up car with a baby seat
You know I tried to fight it off on several fronts
But I killed the lights and told her how I died in London once

Stones in a still pool
Thrown by a blind fool

I craved the pull of that giant dying star
But some things appear much clearer from afar
Those devouring hands always knew how much everything weighed
She whispered 'Honey you be the scar and I'll be the blade'

Stones in a still pool
Thrown by a blind fool

I'm still not sure how she took me all apart
Left her calling card where I used to keep my heart
I figured honour and desire only got along
In some field out beyond right and wrong