Nu Bruises

When you came my paint was still wet
??? Sighed in relief
Pulling bristles off the wall
They're like mosquitoes in the fall
Beside your name is your teeth

Grass-stained knees and sand in my shoes
Sore like I'd recently been bruised
I've been to parties at your place,
but you've sprained the steeplechase
Smooth heavies and the secret code

Nu bruises are no bruises

Resting by the general rapids
Delivering room into the shore
I saw you floating down this way, driven and kicking all the way
It's nearly drowning out of sport

Nu bruises are no bruises



Credits
Writer(s): Ralph Mc Caughan, Jonathan Wurster, Laura Ballance, James Wilbur
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