Bruise

Take what is given

To question is useless, I know

Take what is given

Bruise

Loving you left me confused

Loving you

There's nothing to lose

Learning you

I get what I'm given

I know it's all taken

I know it's

Bruised

Losing you left me confused

Overthink is all I do lately

Knowing you, you never lose

So I gotta get out, I know I

I gotta find

I gotta find a way out

I gotta find

I gotta find a way out

I gotta find

I gotta find a way out of this, of this

Bruise

Loving you left me

I know that you need

All the attention was never enough for you

I knew you wouldn't choose

So I gotta find

I gotta find a way out

I gotta find a way out

I gotta find

I gotta find a way out of this, of this

I gotta find

I gotta find a way out

I gotta find

I gotta find a way out

I gotta find

I gotta find a way out of this, of this