Bruises

First I make it complicated

Then I disappear when it gets hard

Do my best to suffocate it

Trying to make it stop before it starts

I got reasons

Acting like I got no feelings

I keep on making excuses

I can't hold on to the good things, oh

Hate to do this, but the truth is

My heart's got bruises

Never meant to hurt no one

I'm not the one, don't take it personal

To everyone I used to know

I think you should know it wasn't intentional

I got reasons

My feelings change like the seasons

I keep on making excuses

I can't hold on to the good things, oh

Hate to do this, but the truth is

My heart's got bruises

Can't trust nobody, it's stupid, oh

Hate to do this, but the truth is

My heart's got bruises

Sometimes I wanna cry

Some nights I really love myself

Sometimes I'm doing fine

Some tell me I can go to hell

I keep on making excuses

I can't hold on to the good things, no, no, no

Hate to do this, but the truth is

My heart's got bruises

Can't trust nobody, it's stupid, oh

Hate to do this, but the truth is

My heart's got bruises