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Broken sticks and broken stones
will turn to dust just like our bones.
It's words that hurt the most, now isn't it?
Are you sad inside, are you home alone?
If I could just pick up the phone,
maybe you can see a better day.
And you won't waste away
under my watchful eye,
because I'm your hero and you're my weakness.

Who's gonna break my fall
when the spinning starts?
The colors bleed together and fade.
Was it ever there at all,
and have I lost my way?
The path of least resistance
is catching up with me again today.

I'm broken down, not good enough,
The broken promises add up
to twice their weight in tears which I have caused.
Until I'm afraid to sink, I'm afraid to swim,
I'm sad to say, I miss my friends,
I know that I'm supposed to step away.
But they need me to stay and keep a watchful eye
on all my heroes and all their demons.

Who's gonna break my fall
when the spinning starts?
The colors bleed together and fade.
Was it ever there at all,
and have I lost my way?
The path of least resistance
is catching up with me again today.
Not today,
not today, yeah.

Was it ever there at all,
and have I lost my way?
The path of least resistance
is catching up with me again today.

Oh, broken sticks and broken stones
will turn to dust just like our bones again, today.
I am broken down, not good enough,
the broken promises add up again, today, oh.

Was it ever there at all,
and have I lost my way?
The path of least resistance
is catching up with me again today,
again today.

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