Cannonball

Damien Rice

   Am#             F#                 C#
1. There’s still a little bit of your taste
     G# 
   in my mouth.
   Am#             F#                C#
   There’s still a little bit of you laced
       G#
   with my doubt.
   Am#                 F#      C# G# 
   It’s still a little hard to say 
          F#     G#
   what's going on.

2. There’s still a little bit of your ghost
   your witness.
   There’s still a little bit of your face
   I haven't kissed.
   You step a little closer each day
   that I can’t say what's going on.
   
   C#     F#           G# 
R: Stones taught me to fly.
   C#   F#           G# 
   Love taught me to lie.
   Am#      F#           G# 
   Life, it taught me to die.
               F# 
   So it's not hard to fall,
            G#                   Am#
   when you float like a cannonball. 

3. There’s still a little bit of your song
   in my ear.
   There’s still a little bit of your words
   I long to hear.
   You step a little closer to me
   so close that I can't see what's going on.

R: Stones taught me to fly.
   Love, it taught me to lie.
   Life taught me to die.
   So it's not hard to fall,
   when you float like a cannon.

R: Stones taught me to fly.
   Love taught me to cry.
   So come on courage.
   Teach me to be shy,
   'cause it's not hard to fall.
   And I don't wanna scare her
   It's not hard to fall
   And I don't wanna lose
   It's not hard to grow
   when you know that you just don't know