Bruises Lyrics - Singles - Majandra Delfino

I can't stop thinking about cutting myself up 

Visual bruises can be covered with makeup 

But down to the core I'm all bruises 

My little whore gives these excuses 

How can this be rationalised? 

Your brain's programmed all of those lies 

What do you tell yourself about our situation 

How can you look at yourself 

Without having some sort of revelation 

How do you live with yourself? 

How could you possibly hurt someone like myself? 

The saddest part though, is, I would take you back 

You've turned me into some spineless hypochondriac 

Now I tend to every last emotion 

I'm just so caught up in this I cannot 

Grasp this hazed proprtion. 

Alright now I'll be fair 

I'll just pull you by your hair 

I just kick from time to time 

And then I'll love you in the meantime 

It'll be just like before 

I'll be your girl you'll be my whore 

I am not an angry child 

I don't run hot nor mild 

But for some reason when it comes to you 

I smile at the thought of hurting you 

I smile at the thought of watching you die 

I strive off the image of making you cry 

I feed off the feeling of, of having you need 

I lick the illusion of watching you bleed