Cavetown - Everything is temporary sticks and stones

D^Con't fall d^Gown toni^Amght, you're a^Flive and so am I ^CHold on ^Gwe might h^Amotwire this old c^Far and drive

S^Cticks and stones they say but ^Gwe dont have bones inside our brains If bones are the walls betwe^Amen you and I then I feel pretty tempted To b^Feat myself with sticks and stones anyway I got a r^Cay gun in my bag a treasure map under my hat And i^G'll never miss a headshot or a dotted line I've spent w^Amay too much time thinkin about dreamin about life To miss the p^Foint, which is just listen Cause I've listened for m^Cin^Ge ^{Am F}