Текст песни Stick & Stone - Brandon Robert Young

There was no midnight slammin' door
No gone to bed angry like we've done before
Just the kind of peace and quiet a man can't ignore

There was no someone you just had to choose
No edge of town, cheap motel rendezvous
Just four small words, "I don't love you"

Wish you had pulled the trigger and let the hammer fall
Let your pretty little finger spell the writing on the wall
I never wanted freedom, never asked for time alone
But I'd trade your soft and sweet goodbye for every stick and stone

No more smile you just had to fake
No hang around, work it out, give and take
Just the walkin' out that couldn't wait

Wish you had pulled the trigger and let the hammer fall
Let your pretty little finger spell the writing on the wall
I never wanted freedom, never asked for time alone
I'd trade your soft and sweet goodbye for every stick and stone

Wish you had pulled the trigger and let the hammer fall
Let your pretty little finger spell the writing on the wall
I never wanted freedom, never asked for time alone
And I'd trade your soft and sweet goodbye
I'd trade your soft and sweet goodbye
I'd trade your soft and sweet goodbye for every stick and stone