He’s not bulletproofDon’t let him fool youHis laugh is a lieHe’s dying insideFrom the sticks and stones somebody threw Our tongues are like matchesOur ears are like treesOur words are like sparksOn dry summer leavesIt doesn’t take muchFor the flames to riseAnd turn a soulInto a forest fire She’s not half as strong, noAs she’d like to let onShe smiles, but she knowsShe can’t take one more blowFrom the hate that she’s heard for so long Our tongues are like matchesOur ears are like treesOur words are like sparksOn dry summer leavesIt doesn’t take muchFor the flames to riseAnd turn a soulInto a forest fire Be carefulBe careful what you say Our tongues are like matchesOur ears are like treesOur words are like sparksOn dry summer leavesIt doesn’t take muchFor the flames to riseAnd turn a soulInto a forest fire
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