Sticks and Stones
I've been fighting demons, they've been holding on for too long
Can you hear me screaming when I know that somethings gone wrong
I keep lying freely even when I know you're playing along
You keep texting me about everything that's going on
It's on the low, but I'm only here to write a song
I can't reply when you tell me that you love me
Cause I know I don't belong
Because sticks and stones can break my bones
But I don't want any part of that
And when it's late night and you're on the phone
I don't wanna listen to a brat
Does she love me or she hate me? I be picking at the rose
I'm falling into pieces everywhere I fucking go
So treat me like an equal, or I'm never gonna show
What I'm really made of and you'll never ever know
I've been fighting demons, they've been holding on for too long
Can you hear me screaming when I know that somethings gone wrong
I keep lying freely even when I know you're playing along
You keep texting me about everything that's going on
It's on the low, but I'm only here to write a song
I can't reply when you tell me that you love me
Cause I know I don't belong
Because sticks and stones can break my bones
But I don't want any part of that
And when it's late night and you're on the phone
I don't wanna listen to a brat
Can you hear me screaming when I know that somethings gone wrong
I keep lying freely even when I know you're playing along
You keep texting me about everything that's going on
It's on the low, but I'm only here to write a song
I can't reply when you tell me that you love me
Cause I know I don't belong
Because sticks and stones can break my bones
But I don't want any part of that
And when it's late night and you're on the phone
I don't wanna listen to a brat
Does she love me or she hate me? I be picking at the rose
I'm falling into pieces everywhere I fucking go
So treat me like an equal, or I'm never gonna show
What I'm really made of and you'll never ever know
I've been fighting demons, they've been holding on for too long
Can you hear me screaming when I know that somethings gone wrong
I keep lying freely even when I know you're playing along
You keep texting me about everything that's going on
It's on the low, but I'm only here to write a song
I can't reply when you tell me that you love me
Cause I know I don't belong
Because sticks and stones can break my bones
But I don't want any part of that
And when it's late night and you're on the phone
I don't wanna listen to a brat
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