Skipping Stones

I wake up every morning with a new resolve

Two hands and one heart, let the world revolve

One eye to the ocean and one to the sky

One life of devotion and where am I?

One heart to love within my chest

One life to live

I keep skipping stones, hoping for a change

But things just stay the same

I keep walking roads, looking for a home

That I can call my own

Skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

One chance to reach out and find a place for me

One chance to find love for all humanity

One eye to the mountain and one to the sands

One dime for the fountain and one for my hand

One heart to love within my chest

One heart to love

I keep skipping stones, hoping for a change

But things just stay the same

I keep walking roads, looking for a home

That I can call my own

Skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

Skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

Love is not a product of reasonings and statistics

It just comes - none knows whence - and cannot explain itself

Love is a madness, if thwarted, it develops fast

When you fish for love, bait with your heart, not your brain

I keep skipping stones, hoping for a change

But things just stay the same

I keep walking roads, looking for a home

That I can call my own

Skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

Skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

I'm skipping stones

I'm skipping stones