Misc Your Songs - Ethan wayne - sticks and stones

^GmThere Wasn't a ^Cmstone I didn't ^Dthrow ^GmWhen those ^Cmwords ran off of my ^Dlips ^GmShe packed her ^Cmbags and ^Dslammed the door ^GmNow I'm ^Cmsitting here ^Ddrunk again

^CmSticks and ^GmStones surely didn't ^Dbreak me When you ^Emsaid ^EmWe were ^Dover^D It ^Cmwasn't the ^GmBills and anxie^Dty ^{Em Em D D Cm}It wasn't the ^Gmbeing gone and leaving ^Dher alone ^{Em Em D}It wa^Ds what I said ^CmAlthough those ^Gmwords could never ^Dhurt me ^DSticks and stones felt like you leaving

I can't ^Gmnot look around and ^Cmnot see your memo^Dry That ^Gmmoment you left left ^Cmscars all over ^Dme But I try to ^Gmthrow it away but ^CmI can't seem to kill this ^Dpain Driving a^Gmway from me feels like ^CmI've been hit by a runnaway ^Dtrain

^CmSticks and ^Gmstones surely didn't ^Dbreak me When you ^Emsaid ^Emwe were ^Dover^{D Cm}It wasn't the ^Gmbills and anxi^Dety ^{Em Em D D Cm}It wasn't the ^Gmbeing gone and leaving ^Dher alone^{Em Em D}It wa^Ds what I said ^CmAlthough those ^Gmwords could never ^Dhurt me ^DSticks and stones felt like you leaving