"Sticks & Stones" lyrics

This house is made of secrets
They're even in the air
The walls are crying stories
Humiliating stares
My dad is hurling insults
That man can really throw

It's impossible to make a
Home out of sticks
And stones

(No, oh)
(Oh)
It's impossible
(No, oh)
Oh yeah (oh)
(Always, alone)
It's impossible
(No, oh)
(Oh)

This house is full of demons
Repeated over time
My step mom gets me wasted
I'm not even old enough to drive
My teachers want me naked
It's too much [?] to hold

It's impossible to make a
Home out of sticks and stones

(No, oh)
(Oh)
It's impossible
(No, oh)
Oh yeah (oh)
(Always, alone)
It's impossible
(No, oh)
(Oh)

One day I'll tell my story
A [?] to fill the rooms
Then everyone will know about
All of my abuse
My mom won't ever believe me
She wasn't there though

It's impossible to make a
Home out of sticks
And stones

(No, oh)
(Oh)
It's impossible (no)
Oh yeah (oh)
(Always, Alone)
It's impossible
Yeah (No, Oh)

It's impossible
To make a home
Out of sticks and stones
It's impossible
To make a home
Out of sticks and stones