𝒮𝓉𝒾𝒸𝓀𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓈

Sticks and stones…

You have me bent out of shape with your words

You say cruel shit while I just observe

It’s kind of absurd

The way you never considered my pain

All you cared about is what you gained

That’s why it was so easy to play games

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Sticks and stones…

Your words bruised me, you used me

How did you fake your vibe for so long?

And the whole time I thought I was wrong

It was so hard to stay strong

You were stepping all over me, I was just riding along

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Sticks and stones…

You start off nicely then increase your tone

I was with you yet felt so alone

The only nice gesture you did was make me moan

We were in two completely different zones

Your whole vibe is a front…

I felt it in every cell, I felt it in my bones

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