Lyrics Throwing Rocks - Amarionette, Andrés

Throwing Rocks

Summer, You used to sneak out of your best friends house
Meet me up at Windermere Park
I haven’t seen you in a month…
I wonder, if all the older boys your cousin knew
Ever tried to make you laugh, like me
At her parties
And maybe it’ll take a while to see
That all of your mistakes were hurting me
And maybe it’ll take a while to see
That I have been at your window throwing rocks, aimlessly
Old new new verse
‘Twas a trickle among
The crevices of all your motives
Confessing your secrets
Telling me how you need it so
Racing hearts and minds in a merry go round of emotion
Activating all your senses
Hold on tight, I’m on a mission
And maybe it’ll take a while to see
That all of your mistakes were hurting me
And maybe it’ll take a while to see
That I was at your window throwing rocks, aimlessly