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Yumi Zouma

Bruise

 

Bruise


Take my body home
Let me have a nap
Like I was alone for
Then I was a cross
Then I was to come
Then I led me on
Then I gave you access
Then I had to talk

You're coming out, to turn it up
You're taking back yourself
I hear the sound and then again I [?] something to the end
Then I'm waking up, to find your face
It's coming on too strong
You're feeling stranded in the sun
It's not enough to keep me warm

So why have we got something to prove
And why am I still losing, cause I want it too bad, want it too bad for you
And I'm fine if you tell me to bruise
And I'm trying to forget it but if maybe I go the way you go too

Steal another look
Can you read me now
Give it at a doctor
Or another clock
I can feel the heat
Falling off your face
Even in my presence
I was just delayed

I'm not the one to make you cry back to the thoughts you stay
Tell anyone from over there but if you dreamt to walk away
Believe in us [?] I know the sound too well
Apologize, no one to care about all the lies I tell myself

So why have we got something to prove
And why am I still losing cause I want it too bad, want it too bad for you
And I'm fine if you tell me to bruise
And I'm trying to forget it but if maybe I go the way you go too

We were cold and we were throwing stones
I get tired, this is getting old
Tell me why you think it's in your voice
We were cold and we were throwing stones
You and I, we were feeling old
We were dying not to get too close

So why have we got something to prove
And why am I still losing cause I want it too bad, want it too bad for you
And I'm fine if you tell me to bruise
And I'm trying to forget it but if maybe I go the way you go too

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