Sticks and Stones

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Courtney Swain - Pop

Sticks and Stones

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So little of your time took up all of mine Funny looking back I'm a lot of things, but not typically the clown But I'm quick to adapt Did you ever find my words, and are you ever going to send them back? A sign language I made up, a one-way radio, a secret map So little of your ink bled on all my papers On every word I wrote Uncovering the stain, smaller on each page But I keep flipping back You pulled me out of my own wreck I don't expect you here to hold my hand Some unknowns are better left alone I let them waste away into a stone, into a stone I'm on my own with your sticks and stones I'm on my own So little of your gaze could trap me in a daze Daydreaming wove a web I'm still trying to shake Entire days I'd waste, rooting for the cause Did you ever find my words, and are you ever going to send them back?

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  • Courtney Swain