Bruises - Kafka Tamura
Written by:Kafka Tamura
Baby it's not blood that my wounds will seep
Maybe as it thickens I fall asleep
Forgetting there's no bruise that my skin won't show
Sunken by a tospher
I bought these flo oats
Flo oats
Lately there's a flood that my wounds will seep
Baby as it sickens my tears will leak
Elected by my heart but my skin bleeds so
Sunken by a tospher
I bought these flo oats
Flo oats
Flo oats
Flo oats
Maybe I'm the reason maybe I'm too bleak
Maybe I'm the reason
That I can't
Maybe it's to please them
Maybe it's to see
If all of my agreements
Still agreed
Me
Still
Still agreed
Still
Still agreed
Of me