Текст песни Good On Me - Tiscore

May all your weapons make me bleed
Play broken records on repeat, on repeat
I like the way the danger's near
And it can't seem to disappear
Walking down the minefields of it all (whoa-oh)

Thunder killed a part of me
It struck so hard and cut so deep
Hate to love the misery
But all these scars look good on me

But all these scars look good on me

But all these scars look good on me

I found my place beneath the storm
Like a new shelter far from home
Gotta keep the danger near
Don't want it to disappear
Without all the bruises I might fall (whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh)

Thunder killed a part of me
It struck so hard and cut so deep
Hate to love the misery
But all these scars look good on me

But all these scars look good on me

But all these scars look good on me