Bruises — текст песни (Lisa Germano)

Coffee in the morning

And wine in the evening

And everything else is boring, boring



You are a nothing

But all I can think of is you

The sun could be shining,

But all I can see is a black and blue



Bruises, bruises, bruises, bruises



At the moment,

I talked all my way out of that

But heavy with feeling,

I know that I weigh extra fat

Was trying to be sleeping

And these always thoughts came to me

Was something that took to get me out bed, misery



Make your ? ? flitter/glitter? ? , all right

Make it bitter, all right

Make it better,

Make me better



So shook-ed with feeling

I drift back to it easily

How did you do it

Make more out of nothing of me



Bruises, bruises, bruises, bruises



And when you start counting

Theres too much to count

And its all right ? ? petition/by tisha? ?

And what did we do by the way?



I know its a warning

But all I can think of is coffee in the morning

Wine in the evening

And everything else is a black or boring bruise, bruise



Make it better, all right

Make it better, all right

Make me better

Make me better, all right