Lyrics Bruised - Jack's Mannequin
I've
got
my
things
I'm
good
to
go
You
met
me
at
the
terminal
Just
one
more
plane
ride
and
it's
done
We
stood
like
statues
at
the
gate
Vacation's
come
and
gone
too
late
There's
so
much
sun
where
I'm
from
I
had
to
give
it
away
Had
to
give
you
away
And
we
spent
four
days
on
an
island
At
your
family's
old
hotel
Sometimes
perfection
can
be
It
can
be
perfect
hell,
perfect...
Hours
pass
and
she
still
counts
the
minutes
That
I
am
not
there
I
swear
I
didn't
mean
for
it
to
feel
like
this
Like
every
inch
of
me
is
bruised,
bruised
And
don't
fly
fast
Oh
pilot,
can
you
help
me?
Can
you
make
this
last?
This
plane
is
all
I
got
so
keep
it
steady
now
Cause
every
inch
you
see
is
bruised
I
lace
my
chucks,
I
walk
the
aisle
I
take
my
pills,
the
babies
cry
All
I
hear
is
what's
playing
through
the
in
flight
radio
Now
every
word
of
every
song
I
ever
heard
that
made
me
want
to
stay
It's
what's
playing
through
the
in
flight
radio
And
I,
And
I
am
finally
waking
up
Hours
pass
and
she
still
counts
the
minutes
That
I
am
not
there
I
swear
I
didn't
mean
for
it
to
feel
like
this
Like
every
inch
of
me
is
bruised,
bruised
Don't
fly
fast
Oh
pilot,
can
you
help
me?
Can
you
make
this
last?
This
plane
is
all
I
got
so
keep
it
steady
now
Cause
every
inch
you
see
is
bruised,
yeah
So
read
your
books
and
stay
out
late
some
nights,
some
nights
And
don't
think
that
you
can't
stop
by
the
bar
You
haven't
shown
your
face
here
since
the
bad
news
Well
I'm
here
'till
close
with
fingers
crossed
Each
night
cause
your
place
isn't
far
And
hours
pass,
hours
pass,
yeah,
yeah
She
still
counts
the
minutes
that
I
am
not
there
I
swear
I
didn't
mean
for
it
to
feel
like
this
Like
every
inch
of
me
is
bruised,
bruised
And
don't
fly
fast
Oh
pilot,
can
you
help
me?
Can
you
make
this
last?
This
plane
is
all
I
got
so
keep
it
steady
now
Cause
every
inch
you
see
is
bruised,
is
bruised...
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