[Verse 1] Boot print on my front page Scuffed heart on the hallway floor I tape my temper to my chest But the seams don’t hold anymore Fist fight with the bathroom mirror Cracks look better than my skin I laugh like I’m not the problem Then I go start again (yeah) [Chorus] Got a stone in my throat All ruck No roll Every word that I choke just grinds my soul If the world wants war I’ll give it what it wrote I don’t bend I don’t break I’m a stone in your throat [Verse 2] Handprints in the drywall dust Names carved deep in the desk at school Teacher said “boy You’re trouble” Guess I finally found my rule Spit out every silver spoon Chewed through every velvet rope You call this place a dead end I call it home I call it hope (hey) [Chorus] Got a stone in my throat All ruck No roll Every word that I choke just grinds my soul If the world wants war I’ll give it what it wrote I don’t bend I don’t break I’m a stone in your throat [Bridge] Let the crowd push Let the floor shake If my heart’s too loud Let the walls quake I was born too rough For a quiet road So I’ll crash right through In ruckrock mode (woah) [Chorus] Got a stone in my throat All ruck No roll Every word that I choke just grinds my soul If the world wants war I’ll give it what it wrote I don’t bend I don’t break I’m a stone in your throat
