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Thursday, July 14, 2005
Just rock my world.
I Bruise Easily
"Oh Yeah... My skin is like a map, where my heart has been. And I cant hide the marks, but its not a negative thing. So i lay down my guard, drop my defenses, down by my clothes. I'm learning to fall, with no safety net, to cushion the blow.. I bruise easily, so be gentle when you handle me, There's a mark you leave, like a love heart carved on a tree, I bruise easily, can't scratch the surface without moving me, underneath I bruise easily, I bruise easily.. I found your finger prints on a glass of wine. Do your know ur leaving them all over this heart of mine too. If i never take this leap of faith i'll never know. So i'm learining to fall with no safety net to cushion the blow.. I bruise easily, so be gentle when you handle me, There's a mark you leave, like a love heart carved on a tree, I bruise easily, can't scratch the surface without moving me, underneath I bruise easily, I bruise easily.. Anyone who, can touch you, can hurt you, or heal you.. Anyone who, can reach you, can love you, or leave you.. So be gentle, so be gentle, so be gentle, so be gentle.. I bruise easily, so be gentle when you handle me, There's a mark you leave, like a love heart carved on a tree, I bruise easily, can't scratch the surface without moving me, underneath i bruise easily, I bruise easily, I bruise easily, I bruise easily." Natasha Bedingfield |
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