Lyrics Sticks & Stones - Dresses

Sticks & Stones

Under the song you were singing
I can hear the hidden
I can hear the hidden words
I thought I was meant to fly
But I guess that job is just for the
I guess that job’s just for the birds
Remember the voices in the treetops
Couldn’t you hear what they said
Couldn’t you hear the branches speak?
It told all the leaves to tell the
Other trees that they could make or hear your heartbeat
And it said
Space is hurt and when your thoughts get worse
You change my scenery
Please break all of me I’m not the same person I used to be Flowers scroll
below our marches
My thoughts don’t exactly
My thoughts don’t form out words
I put them in my brain and pocket
I just want to pause the
I just want to pause the world
I feel the reservoir your lung is in
When you breathe I see it
When you breathe I see it move
My bones are made of sticks and stones
So words, words can hurt me too
Words can hurt me too
Space is hurt and when your thoughts get worse
You change my scenery
Please break all of me I’m not the same person I used to be
Keep me haunted it’s not what I wanted
Now my thoughts don’t fit
I can’t fight I’ve never been flying
But this can’t be it