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Bruses
The List
I run down the street with her hand in mine
And I know that if her dad finds out, he wouldn't understand
She looks good in her hoodie
Although I know it's to hide
The 20 scars underneath her sleeve
Oh, I wish I could make the emerald stop hurting
Close your eyes, count to ten and
Feel me!
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, I wrote a list to love you well
7, 8, 9, 10, I don't want to mess it up
(The list, the list, the list, the list)
(The list, the list, the list, the list)
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Here we go
Go again!
Fall asleep with me and take from my ribs
Sit on my lap, kiss my knees
Put away your weapon and rest in peace, it's okay
In my room, she starts to change
She says: Turn off the light, no, you're not going to look
Close your eyes, count to ten and Touch me!
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, I wrote a list to love you well
7, 8, 9, 10, I don't want to mess it up
(The list, the list, the list, the list)
(The list, the list, the list, the list)
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Here we go
Go again!
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, I wrote a list to love you well
7, 8, 9, 10, I don't want to mess it up
(The list, the list, the list, the list)
(The list, the list, the list, the list)
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Here we go
Go again!