Sticks and stones

I liked you
you showed me
these calls must continue
Time is collapsing in my head
i built all the walls you can't come in
you were the one that called me last
i highly doubt this thing will last
Chorus:
sticks and stones, they hurt
when you shoot them through the phone
and you dragged my name through dirt
and it hurts to be left here all alone
Elegant thoughts i will not share
my symphonic silence
i hope you can bare it, baby
i liked you
you showed me
exactly who i don't wanna be
Chorus
I'll always look for you
i'll always look for you
no stone was left unturned
You were the one that called me last
i highly doubt this thing will last
cause you were the one that messed up
Chorus
Sticks and stones get shot through the telephone
with instant results, we're both left alone