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Sticks & Stones

from Friends Means Friends by Expiration Date

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I never thought of you as my home
I only count the times that I got thrown
I might as well be sleeping with my teeth on this street
Kick me in maybe it's a promise you can keep

Why does it take
Looking down a barrel of a gun to say
I don't need you
I ran into traffic
Screaming your name
But what am I supposed to do

You're a lie
You're my worn out pride
And now I can't even look myself in the eye

You've got a choice to make but I am not an option
And I'm never coming back

And I'm not the boy you met 4 years ago but you're the same mess you made on my wall

Your teeth can sink into my skin
But they'll never break my bones
And you hurt like shit but I guess this is progress but you never listened so I guess you'll never know

I left my trust at your front door she said " this isn't your home anymore"
I guess this is progress working at its best

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from Friends Means Friends, released March 16, 2017

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