Sticks and stones
they break my bones
you make believe
it's lock and load
it's a dead end road to you and me
you're not rust or gold
I'm strict for tone
I make believe
and i'm not for rent
my head is spent
I guarantee
chorus:
so can you not go away?
if just for one day
oooooooooooh
impossible, possible
how'd you feel now?
how'd you feel now in a war?
what stands out in you?
throw your fortune away
and i cant get enough space
I'm playing it coy
I'm almost born
I make believe
I shimmy and shake
I wake and bake
I'm over me
my lungs of heat
i cannot breathe
don't follow me
and you push and shove
ive had enough
you best believe
--chorus--
