Sticks & Stones (Sascha Kloeber Bootmix)

You got photographs hanging on your wall
Of your friends and your cat they don't seem nice at all
And I just don't know why I'm so into you.

And I'd like to get it but I just don't see
And I wonder what or if you think of me
And how'd you deserve the thousand thoughts I waste on you.

So here is my heart, and here is my bones
Back in the times of sticks and stones
So call it a day, and call it a lie
Call it a way to say goodbye.

And the days are long and I'm hanging round
In my bed or kitchen and I keep writing songs
About you and you and your stupid ways to act.

So you make me angry and you make me sad
So I'll just forget your number and forget what we had
And I'll never ever think of you again.

So here is my heart, and here is my bones
Back in the times of sticks and stones
So call it a day, and call it a lie
Call it a way to say goodbye.

Give me something to hold on to
Give me something I can do
Give me something to rely on
When I'm lost in a foolish girl like you.

So here is my heart, and here is my bones
Back in the times of sticks and stones
So call it a day, and call it a lie
Call it a way to say goodbye.