Blackberry Stone

Well I, own this field And I wrote this sky And I have no reason, to reason with you I'd be sad that I never held your hand as you were lowered, but I'd understand that I'd let it go I'd be sad that I never held your hand as you were lowered, but I'd understand that the eyes sort of does And you never did learn to let the little things go And you never did learn to let me be And you never did learn to let little people grow And you never did learn how to see But I whisper that I love this man, now and for forever to your soul as it floats out the window To the world that you turned your back on, To the world that never really let you be, And I am Laura now, and Laura still, And you did always say that one day I would suffer. You did always say that people get their pain. You did always say that I was going places, And that you wouldn't have it any other way. But I couldn't turn my back on a world, for what I like wouldn't let me But I couldn't turn my back on a world, for what I like wouldn't let me But I couldn't turn my back on a world, for what I like wouldn't let me Fim: And I couldn't turn my back on sweet smelling Blackberry stone