This night, this night, just like the rest
These same thoughts running through my
head Same reckless phrase with a different
face They say, they say that i am worthless
But I'm not listening I swear, and yet
Round, round, they spin like a record now
Same false hopes built to be broke down
Round and around I'm falling down Again
Sticks and stones may break my bones Your
words, they surely kill They surely kill
This feels the same Complications and
different situations I am holding out for
love Is it worth it To die a little each
day All for unseen grace? Sticks and
stones may break my bones Your words, they
surely kill They surely kill Your words are
breaking down now I would say Where I've
been to where I am It is worth it His grace
When all else fades You can see it His face
So now Round, round, they spin like a
record now Same false hopes built to be
broke These thoughts were meant to be
broke down These thoughts were meant to be
broke down These thoughts were meant to be
broke down These thoughts were meant to be
broke down They die a little each day Die
a little each day Die a little each day Die
a little each day Each day These thoughts
were meant to be broke down These thoughts
were meant to be broke These thoughts were
meant to be broke down They're meant to be
broke Sticks and stones may break my bones
Your words, they surely kill They surely
kill Your words, they surely kill They
surely kill Your words are breaking down
now It's all for her Again Yeah yeah
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Lyrics submitted by Lora.