sticks and stones

Dylan Conrique

Album: Pieces Durasi: 4:00

Were you lying awake, staring up at the ceiling?

Or was it only me who had trouble sleeping?

Did you feel any pain when the words came out easy?

In the heat of the moment, you left me freezing

I'm picking through the mess that we made

And I put your broken pieces in place

But I can't put back the things that you said

I've been told, it's sticks and stones

That break your bones

But it's the words you throw that hurt the most

That hurt the most

I've been told, it's sticks and stones

That leave you broke

But it's the words you throw that hurt the most

So I'll take the sticks and stones

Your walls are too high for me to even climb up

They don't make any ladders that take me that high up

And your feelings are buried so deep, I can't find them

Guess I'll start digging, keep on forgiving

'Til somebody gives in

I'm picking through the mess that we made

And I put your broken pieces in place

But I can't put back the things that you said

I've been told, it's sticks and stones

That break your bones

But it's the words you throw that hurt the most

That hurt the most

I've been told, it's sticks and stones

That leave you broke

But it's the words you throw that hurt the most

So I'll take the sticks and stones

I've been told, it's sticks and stones

That break your bones

But it's the words you throw that hurt the most

That hurt the most

I've been told it's sticks and stones (sticks and stones)

That leave you broke

But it's the words you throw

That hurt the most (that hurt the most)

So I'll take the sticks and stones (stones)

Were you lying awake, staring up at the ceiling?

Or was it only me who had trouble sleeping?