You've had it rough in your time
Caught at the end of the line
But nobody needs to remind you
That you've lost your mind
You find it so hard to move on
And all of your friends are long gone
And now you're still longing for
Searching for things you don't want
Memories haunt you still, but you know what?
Sticks and stones don't kill, keep your eyes shut
Everything's folding, it's showing you what you don't need
Are you gonna bleed for this?
Are you gonna bleed?
And the panic is starting to stick
You're lonely and they know your tricks
You're like a magician but
All of this friction is sick
You'll bury your head in the sand
Because you're not held in demand
The trick isn't standing here
Waiting while others disband
Memories haunt you still, but you know what?
Sticks and stones don't kill, keep your eyes shut
Everything's folding, it's showing you what you don't need
Everything's folding, it's showing you what you don't need
Everything's folding, it's begging you just to concede