Title: A Few Small Bruises
Album: White Turns Blue
Artist: Maria Mena
Composer(s): Arvid Solvang, Maria Mena
Lyric:
Out here on the ledge, I'm not far away from stepping off
I've finally picked out my cloud
It's the one over there surrounded by all that air
You reached out your hand
And said I understand
So why not come down
Well, except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars, well I'm fine
Except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars, well I'm fine
Thank you for asking, I'm so glad we had this moment here
I know they think I'm crazy
But everything I am is what I was taught to be
You reached out your hand
And said I understand
So why not come down
Well, except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars, well I'm fine
Except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars, well I'm fine
And as you read my words out loud
Make me sound genius, make me sound special
And maybe I'll come down
Well, except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars, well I'm fine
Except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars, well I'm fine
And as you read my words out loud
Make me sound genius, make me sound special
And maybe I'll come down
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