Bruises

Naked and broken
 Baring your soul
 That's where the truth is
 At the bottom of it all
 You pick up the phone, you're on the floor somewhere you shouldn't be
 The less I know the better off is what you say back to me
 I wanna know, I gotta know, I need to know
 If you can make it home alive
 What a lonely fight to fight for a feeling you don't have to hide
 Cry for a reason, you don't have to cry
 Every burden that you're choosing
 Is a fantasy
 Twisted tales that only you believe
 Lie to your friends and all your family
 Makeup won't cover your excuses
 And doesn't cover up your bruises
 Special occasions
 Aren't on a Tuesday night
 Justification is just a vacation
 For your mind
 You're blowing smoke up in the air like you're on fire, baby
 Calling for help, don't know you need like the guns off to safety
 I wanna know, I gotta know, I need to know
 If you can make it home alive
 What a lonely fight to fight for a feeling you don't have to hide
 Cry for a reason, you don't have to cry
 Every burden that you're choosing
 Is a fantasy
 Twisted tales that only you believe
 Lie to your friends and all your family
 Makeup won't cover your excuses
 And doesn't cover up your bruises
 (And doesn't cover up your bruises)
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 Inside, outside of your body
 How did pain become your hobby?
 Bruises, covered in bruises
 How far you'd go to disappear
 But I still see 'em, I see you, I see all your bruises
 I see all your bruises