The Wytches - Burn Out the Bruise

I show no emotion on the cat walk
And I cried fifteen times in and out of my head
I drew pictures of you drowning in my soup
Yeah, your claws slipped through like I was made out of glue
But It wasn't enough to help you
Burn out the bruise

Burn out the bruise
You burn out the bruise
Burn out the bruise
Burn out the bruise
Like I was made out of glue
Out the bruise

I show no conclusion in the depths of
Spending your money to border my health
I drew pictures of you clinging on to my shoes
Yeah you struggled through like I was made out of glue
But the mice, the mice, the mice, the mice
The mice weren't heavy enough to break the ice

Burn out the bruise
You burn out the bruise
Burn out the bruise
And burn burn burn burn burn!

You're the only one who isn't mine

And you're already mine
And you're already mine
And you're already mine