Bruises - Intergalactic Lovers

Trees are whisperin' a story untold

Birds hummin' tunes, oh so old

I’d rather trade my mouth for a beak

'Cause all we do is fight whenever we speak

Shuffle down these treets before

My feet too weary carry me anymore

And nothing really seems to change

Except the new bars and their neon light

And I really hope the best of luck to you

Even though we messed up bad I still love you

And I hope that in your life you will succeed

And when you’re deep down and out it’s okay to bleed

So tell me what to do now

Am I the only one who hasn’t figured this out?

So tell me what to do now

I guess the easiest way is to walk that line

And I really hope the best of luck to you

Even though we screwed up bad I still think of you

And I hope that in your life you will succeed

And when you’re deep down and out you can call on me

What once was

Is now gone

By the bruises on my soul

Bruises on my soul

What once was

Is now gone

By the bruises on my soul

Bruises on my soul