Touch Stone

You are who I remember Me I was just an ember Now I'm a stone sleeping in the cinders You are the flame dancing on the tinder Touch the stone Hear the sound Warm your hands Pass 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 Pass it down We're the same In a different time You can take it 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 Passion from a stone Fill it up and make it roll Break apart and just float To the beach where we all go Play to give the 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