Shot down by your bullets They shatter my faith and my bones If you listen to words, it hurts They creep right under my skin It cuts so deep
Can't you understand I don't want battles Battles, battles? And if you lay them in my hand I won't fight battles, battles, battles Tell me why we work so hard To break these bones Can we try to lay down These sticks and stones? Sticks and stones
We crash and fall together, so sad We don't remember While we're tearing us apart But I can feel the cracks The cracks in my heart
Can't you understand I don't want battles Battles, battles? And if you lay them in my hand I won't fight battles, battles, battles Tell me why we work so hard To break these bones Can we try to lay down These sticks and stones? Sticks and stones
Why does it have to be so hard to surrender? Well, we got nothing left Nothing left to lose, lose
Can't you understand I don't want battles Battles, battles? And if you lay them in my hand I won't fight battles, battles, battles Tell me why we work so hard To break these bones Can we try to lay down These sticks and stones? Sticks and stones Sticks and stones Sticks and stones
Compositores: Nelly Furtado, Mark Taylor, Arlissa Joann Ruppert, Jamie Scott, Patrick Mascall