Pieces Of Agate Pieces of agate, pieces of stone Hard is the heart that left me alone Hard is the road I'll walk down today Pieces of agate and stone Pleasure grown bitter, pleasure grown weak Well do I know the curve of your cheek Well do I know the turn of your will Pieces of agate and stone Talk to the stars above, talk to the sea Empty out bitterness, empty out me Empty this bottle of unending woe And throw it in the salt sea below