[Verse 1] Smells in the jar like dad’s plastic mug It’s not the bug that’s making me sick Not as loud as before That’s ‘cause I covered it up Smothered in my love [Chorus] Thick as brick but stick and stone, hurt Me less than silence and warn But burning hands mend me like wool, so feel me up I’m too old to be crying so much [Verse 2] Smell is...Learn More