It's just some words,
hurtful words.
That peel away your outer shell
And latch onto your nerves.
Staying there,
reminding you
what was said.

It's just some boy,
a hurt boy.
Whose shell was picked away
by those words said to him.
That stay there,
like a leech,
never letting go.

Its just some stones,
old stones.
But do you see the new one
Placed right in line with the others?
He stays there,
he's not coming back,
you know.

It's just some words,
you said.
But you can't take them back
you can't tell the boy you're sorry.
Cause he's gone.
He's not coming back.
All because of you.