You got photographs hanging on your wall Of your friends and your cat they don't seem nice at all And I just don't know why I'm so into you And I'd like to get it but I just don't see And I wonder what or if you think of me And how'd you deserve the thousand thoughts I waste on you So here is my heart, and here is my bones Back in the times of sticks and stones So call it a day, and call it a lie Call it a way to say goodbye And the days are long and I'm hanging round In my bed or kitchen and I keep writing songs About you and you and your stupid ways to act So you make me angry and you make me sad So I'll just forget your number and forget what we had And I'll never ever think of you again So here is my heart, and here is my bones Back in the times of sticks and stones So call it a day, and call it a lie Call it a way to say goodbye Give me something to hold on to Give me something I can do Give me something to rely on When I'm lost in a foolish girl like you So here is my heart, and here is my bones Back in the times of sticks and stones So call it a day, and call it a lie Call it a way to say goodbye