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"Bruised"I've got my things, I'm good to goYou met me at the terminalJust one more plane ride and it's doneWe stood like statues at the gateVacation's come and gone too lateThere's so much sun where I'm fromI had to give it away, had to give you awayAnd we spent four days on anIsland at your family's old hotelSometimes perfection can beIt can be perfect hell, perfect...Hours pass, and she still counts the minutesThat I am not there, I swear I didn't meanFor it to feel like thisLike every inch of me is bruised, bruisedAnd don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me?Can you make this last? This plane is all I gotSo keep it steady, nowCause every inch you see is bruisedI lace my Chucks, I walk the aisleI take my pills, the babies cryAll I hear is what's playing throughThe in-flight radioNow every word of every songI ever heard that made me wanna stayIs what's playing throughThe in-flight radio, and IAnd I am, finally waking upHours pass, and she still counts the minutesThat I am not there, I swear I didn't meanFor it to feel like thisLike every inch of me is bruised, bruisedDon't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me?Can you make this last? This plane is all I gotSo keep it steady, nowCause every inch you see is bruised, yeahSo read your books, but stay out lateSome nights, some nights, and don't thinkThat you can't stop by the barYou haven't shown your face here since the bad newsWell I'm here till close, with fingers crossedEach night cause your place isn't farAnd hours pass, and hours pass, yeah, yeah...Yeah, yeah, she still counts the minutesThat I am not there, I swear I didn't meanFor it to feel like thisLike every inch of me is bruised, bruisedAnd don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me?Can you make this last? This plane is all I gotSo keep it steady, nowCause every inch you see is bruised, bruised, bruised[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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