Flat Stanley

I know I'm stretched so thin, that it won't ever work
So I'll just send my head over to your favorite perch
Cause I've been so damn sick, I just can't manage the hurt
I'll try to spread my wings, know I'll end up in the dirt

Getting pulled every which way
And something's telling me it won't change
So I'll just make up little lies in my brain
Cause I can't face the truth, girl, no way
So do I leave or do I don't
Do I stay at home
The voices are telling me to go
The voices are telling me to go

I know I'm stretched so thin, that it won't ever work
So I'll just send my head over to your favorite perch
Cause I've been so damn sick, I just can't manage the hurt
I'll try to spread my wings, know I'll end up in the dirt
I know I'm stretched so thin, that it won't ever work
So I'll just send my head over to your favorite perch
Cause I've been so damn sick, I just can't manage the hurt
I'll try to spread my wings, know I'll end up in the dirt



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Hedgecock
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