Paroles

Your love tells a story baby Well I've been reading between the lines lately The first page down rip it out and roll it up I burn it like a star falling down to the earth I always seem to love the things that kill me Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me Leave your guns and horse at your Western baby I am gonna die by your suicide eyes Slide high on the cleaving baby You look up and say jump Whose gonna be the one to save me Gonna die right here, ain't nobody gonna miss me 'Cause everybody think I'm crazy Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me Leave your guns and horse at your Western baby I am gonna die by your suicide eyes Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me Leave your guns and horse at your Western baby I am gonna die by your suicide eyes Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me Leave your guns and horse at your Western baby I am gonna die by your suicide eyes Take your sticks and stones 'cause they don't break me Leave your guns and horse at your Western baby I am gonna die by your suicide eyes
Writer(s): Jaren Johnston, Michael Hobby, Bill Satcher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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