To Cast a Stone

To Cast a Stone It didn’t take long, for our tears to dry, Time to reflect, how our love died. The pain and shame, we call our own. Makes it real hard, to cast a stone. Chorus I hold my own, I bite my tongue, Counting the ways, That I’ve done wrong. If breaking hearts, Is all I’ve known, Who am I, who am I To cast a stone. This game of life, we can’t explain, Stumble through joy, trip through pain. We draw our lines, cross them unknown, With no intent, to cast a stone. Chorus I hold my own, I bite my tongue, Counting the ways, That I’ve done wrong. If breaking hearts, Is all I’ve known, Who am I, who am I To cast a stone. Bridge I hear a faint voice, Off in the near distance, A long-lost love, With a fairy tale existence. Lifeless shadows, Drifting in the past, Two empty burnt out lovers, Leaving only smoldering ash. Chorus I hold my own, I bite my tongue, Counting the ways, That I’ve done wrong. If breaking hearts, Is all I’ve known, Who am I, who am I To cast a stone. Demos Produced by: Ronald William Forbister, Fingertip Music Company, Clackamas, Oregon. Engineered & Mastered by SUNO, Cambridge, Massachusetts. Instrumentation and singers generated by SUNO, Cambridge, Massachusetts. ℗©2026 Fingertip Music Company LLC, Ronald William Forbister, BMI, The MLC, all words and music composition.