Sticks and Stones

by Half Heart Alicia   Apr 27, 2006


Sitting in my room
Feeling sorry for myself
I can't feel worse
But what else?
I wonder what I could say
To stop the voices, taunting and laughing
The way they're acting I wish they'd just disappear
The joke is always on me
It's always on me
Why don't they understand
That we are all the same
We all feel lost at time
Why don't they understand
That someone else's pain
Is not for gain
Sticks and stones won't break my soul
Get out of the way, I'm invincible
Throw them down
cause the one you hurts not around
Not around
It's not your place
Honestly
In the end
You'll be the victim
You're the one who has to live with yourself
And when you're reaching for help
There'll be no one
There's no one
I won't live in chains
I've got something to give
I won't play these games
Yeah, I'd rather live
You know I've come too far
To be like you are
take of your chains and
Throw them down cause the one you hurts not around
It's not your place
Honestly

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