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White Stone
by Travis Oberg Copyright 2012

I've been walking through this world
Wondering where I fit
All I know is I don't know the half of it
Remove this heart of stone
See what I have done

When I go I'll take with me
All these things I can't leave behind, I lose my way
I hear your voice you know my name
You've been waiting with my white stone that you picked for me, picked for me

In another couple minutes this will all be different
I won't have to call you on the phone
We'll open up a window and climb inside
You won't have to face those demons on your own

All I know Is I need you, all that we've been through
I swear it's not too late to head for home
I hear your voice you know my name
You've been waiting with my white stone that you picked for me, you picked for me

Every time I see your face, I watch you smile when you say my name
I follow right behind
Every time I close my eyes I see the sunlight burning in it never makes a sound, makes a sound

Every time I look at you all that we've been through
I swear it's not too late to head for home
Every time I close my eyes, see the sunlight burning in, it never makes a sound, makes a sound

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from Library Card, Vol. I, Vol. II & Vol. III, released February 25, 2013
Produced by Travis Oberg & Daniel La Point. Recorded by Daniel La Point and Rob McCyntyre at Hume Lake Studios, Hume CA. Piano by Brent Cole, Addtl. vocals by Shannon Oberg and Brogane Cattedra, souzaphone by Travis Oberg. Mixed by Stephen Sherrard.

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