This night, this night, just like the rest   These same thoughts running through my head   Same reckless phrase with a different face   They say, they say that i am worthless   But I'm not listening   I swear, and yet      Round, round, they spin like a record now   Same false hopes built to be broke down   Round and around   I'm falling down   Again      Sticks and stones may break my bones   Your words, they surely kill   They surely kill      This feels the same   Complications and different situations   I am holding out for love   Is it worth it   To die a little each day   All for unseen grace?      Sticks and stones may break my bones   Your words, they surely kill   They surely kill   Your words are breaking down now      I would say   Where I've been to where I am   It is worth it   His grace   When all else fades   You can see it   His face   So now      Round, round, they spin like a record now   Same false hopes built to be broke      These thoughts were meant to be broke down   These thoughts were meant to be broke down   These thoughts were meant to be broke down   These thoughts were meant to be broke down      They die a little each day   Die a little each day   Die a little each day   Die a little each day   Each day      These thoughts were meant to be broke down   These thoughts were meant to be broke   These thoughts were meant to be broke down   They're meant to be broke      Sticks and stones may break my bones   Your words, they surely kill   They surely kill   Your words, they surely kill   They surely kill   Your words are breaking down now      It's all for her   Again    Yeah yeah