paroles de chanson Bruises - Jerome Thomas

You feel the cut, I get the bruise
I'm dying for you

Dying for you, dying for you
Dying for you, dying for you
Dying for you, dying for you
Dying for you, dying for you

All you do is take, take, take, take, take
I've been in this loop for so long
I don't know where to break it
Addicted to the pain, that feeling
I don't understand why you put yourself through it

But I get the bruises, I get the bruises
I'm the one that leaves with the battle scars
Am I lying?
What to do? The more I lose, the more I need

Dying for you, dying for you
Dying for you, dying for you
Dying for you, dying for you
Dying for you, dying for you

I don't know what's mine, what's yours
We share, a drawer and cupboards, secrets and covers
Tongues among other things
Oh this love, it hurts to touch

I get the bruises, I get the bruises
I'm dying for you

Dying for you, dying for you
Dying for you, dying for you
Dying for you, dying for you
Dying for you, dying for you

You feel the cut, I get the bruise
And I'm dying for you