Pretty Bruise by amalo

Produced by Amalo

Lyrics:
Let me know what you need please
Let me know how you see me
My gut holds my hand
A rustic, leather chair just for me

Hands in pockets
Full of memories
My deepest secrets
I know my face gave it away
Your lungs, the perfect place for me to stay
Staple my chest again
Do me up rough
Won't you ease my head
Ripped & worn down
I wear my heart on a sleeve

Let me know what you need please
Let me know what you need
Baby, what do you need
Won't you let me know

I can't listen to you scream
It fucking hurts me
So let me curl into a ball,
but you won't, uh
Let me hurt in fucking peace,
but you won't, uh
You wouldn't want me

This pretty bruise I wear
The show didn't start & yet
I'm on this stage for you
Like, please
Do not talk that way to me
Please, baby it's not you
Look deeper through the rotting roots,
You bloom
Under the surface
Even on a good day
You seem to disgrace,
That pretty little bruise on your face

That pretty bruise on your face
Won't you let me know