Oliver Pinder - Bruise Lyrics
Sat in the train station, I remember your storysYou told me about all the things you doYour friend sat next to me with proof of no glorieWith the bruises to prove that he'd been with youYou took his soul awayOh, as people look at himThey see your marks upon his skinHe told me about how he didn't winWhen you stuck the pin right inYou made the water flow down his chinYou threw his life in the tinIs there any point of telling his storyHe just happened to be your quarryYou took his soul awayOh, as people look at himThey see your marks upon his skinHe told me about how he didn't winWhen you stuck the pin right inMake him scream x4Oh, as people look at himThey see your marks upon his skinHe told me about how he didn't winWhen you stuck the pin right in