Bruises

You should burn, burn, burn up those fears,
 For the loss of the days, the weeks, the months and the years,
 You can't turn, turn, turn back that clock,
 Forget all the words, the choices, the years that are lost.
 And they burn like fire through your bones,
 Questions with answers nobody knows,
 Oh your life been delayed,
 And all you can say, is them bruises don't fade.
 You can't cry, cry, cry for what's past,
 The knots that we twist and turn will sometimes hold fast,
 Don't lie, lie, lie with them thoughts,
 They'll tie up your days and turn your nights to naught.
 And they burn like fire through your bones,
 Questions with answers nobody knows,
 Oh your life been delayed,
 And all you can say, is them bruises don't fade.
 Turn it around all that you found to repay,
 You don't Have too, you don't have too anyway,
 Turn it around all that you found to delay,
 You don't have to any way.
 You can't change, change, change what you seen,
 Can't second guess where you'd be,
 If you could change where you'd been,
 You should burn, burn, burn up those fears,
 For the loss of the days the weeks the months and the years.
 And they may burn like fire through your bones,
 Questions with answers nobody should know,
 Oh your life been delayed,
 And all you can say, is one day, is them bruises might fade.
 You should burn, burn, burn up those fears.