f**ed Up - Touch Stone lyrics

You are who I remember. Me when I was just an ember. Now I'm a stone sleeping in the cinder. You are the flame dancing on the tinder. Touch the stone, hear the sound. Warm your hands, pa** it down. Cold stones, stay the same. Warm ones can still change. Nights of fire are a warning. Leaving ash for the morning. Sound is how we see the world. I was made by waves and words. Notes and chords are my mother. I can hear god hum another. Touch the stone, hear the sound. Warm your hands, pa** it down. We're the same in a different time. You can take it isn't mine. There's a new shape in the mountain. Be a river, carve a fountain. You're the source, I'm the echo. Be the new stone when I let go. Coax the pa**ion from a stone. Fill it up and make it roll. Break apart and just float. To that beach where we all go. Play to give our sound a home. Hear and I'll never be alone. Hold my hand from the other side. Sing those songs and we will never die.