Question Me About My Bruises

He's The One Who Wins

And I'm The One Who Always Loses

To All The Fights And Fits Of Anger

The Marks Will Fade But The Pain Still Lingers

I Can Play Along For As Long As You Want

Pretend That I've Never Been Hurt By Anyone



It's Easy To Be Where No Can See Me

Hiding That Pain So Easily

He Says He's Been Mistook

He Said He Wrote A New Page In His Book

I'd Like To Know If This Is At All True

What Would You Do If It Were You?

Question Me About My Bruises



Don't You Underestimate My Word

You'll Be Hearing Some Things

You Thought Wouldn't Be Heard

If You Like I'm Still Carrying The Proof

The Pain That I Feel It Is The Truth