Sticks and Stones

Your tongue is a sharp blade
You cut me with everything you say

You're mad at me
For what?

Having degrees and a job?
Providing for you?

You cut me with all your lies
You cut me with the truth
You've decided today to vent

Why?
Because you're mad

So you leave
Leave me with bleeding flesh

So you can be free?
So you can have no responsibilities?

As my flesh turns pink
I know I am done
I am healing

You compulsive liar walk away
Be mad, be unsatisfied

You compulsive liar keep walk away
Have no care for your responsibilities

Let my tongue be a sharp blade
Let me cut you with everything I say

Your right I have my degrees and job
Do you?

Your right I provide for you and our family
Can you?

You wanna be mad?
Fine lets see how you do

You wanna go fuck whoever you choose
Lets see what you catch, will you regret that too?

We will not be here on the side lines
We will not be here waiting for you

We will not be second best
When what you left for leaves you next

Let these words cut your flesh
Let these words fuck with your head