ONE MORE STONE
Made stadium music in a bedroom and never got comfortable in the rooms it filled
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 129
- key
- F major
- energy
- 0.72
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.51
- vocal at
- 7.6s
- length
- 3:28
- language
- En
lyrics
(wind over the ridge) You always walked ahead. Your compass rattles in my pack The needle never once looks back I wear your boots — they fit me now And that says everything somehow Every step's a promise kept (higher, higher) Up where the two of us once slept One more stone (one more stone!) One more stone (one more stone!) On the cairn where the cold winds moan Carried up so you're not alone One more stone (one more stone!) I poured the flask out on the scree Half for you and half for me You'd call this weather walking fine Your daft old sayings — all now mine One more stone (one more stone!) One more stone (one more stone!) On the cairn where the cold winds moan Carried up so you're not alone One more stone! When my knees give out someday Someone carries me this way (on, on, on) One more stone (one more stone!) One more stone (one more stone!) On the cairn where the cold winds moan Carried up so you're not alone One more stone! (one more stone...) (the wind takes it)