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  • Текст песни ashes4bones - Blooming Bruises

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    Sick of the puddles
    Your god awful smile
    When I cry for a while

    Sick of your proud words
    I have to be better
    You know I'm not better

    Cold hands on my wrist
    When you hold my closing fist
    I don't mind your thinning lies
    I just see through your disguise, I

    Wonder 'bout the way
    You must stumble through the day
    You must look into the glass
    Watch your body waning fast

    Blooming bruises through the fires
    It confuses the desires
    That you fuel into the
    Ire of his fancies, you

    Retire in excuses
    You pretend that you choose this you
    Protect the bold fruits of your
    Demise, you condone this you are

    Broke at the moment
    You give all you have
    To the life that you calve

    Tired of these four walls
    It's a sign of the times
    Breathe right into my rhymes

    Forehead on my chest
    You tell me you'll do your best
    Your words muddled in your throat
    Like the verses that I wrote, I

    Wonder bout the way
    You must try to make him stay
    You must feel his poison charm
    Nuzzle right into his arms

    Blooming bruises through the fires
    It confuses the desires
    That you fuel into the
    Ire of his fancies, you

    Retire in excuses
    You pretend that you choose this you
    Protect the bold fruits of your
    Demise, you condone this you are

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