Massage – Sticks & Stones
Genre Pop

LYRIC
Sticks & Stones

Somersaults and summer days
When the freeways hum in all the summer haze
Above the lake

Sticks and stones and broken bones
All the friends you lose and nights up on the phone
When you're alone

And I know
There's nothing I can say
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I would change about you
Hide and seek and make believe
In the hills and houses of our city street
Beneath the trees

Sticks and stones and broken homes
When your hair gеts long and you're out on your own
You're not alone

And I know
Thеre's nothing I can say
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I would change about you

And I know
There's nothing I can say
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I would change about you

And I know
There's nothing I can say
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I would change about you

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