Bruising (live acoustic version)

Woah, woah, woah

Maybe I'm just living on dumb luck
Maybe that's all we can count on
Lord knows I'm no Italian master
So why must I bend myself backwards?

In the strife you walk the wall and
I act the martyr again

I have tried everything
I have tried everything
But I can't help the bruising
'Cause I'm so thin-skinned

I've got some nerve playing the victim
I must be a much fortune's favorite
I can't be a mouth for the demon of doubt
With all of last night's glitter showing

I have tried everything
I have tried everything
But I can't help the bruising
'Cause I'm so thin-skinned

I have tried everything
I have tried everything
But I can't stop the bruises

I can't be a mouth for the demon of doubt
With all of last night's glitter showing

Oh, oh, oh
Woah, no, woah

I have tried everything
I have tried everything
But I can't help the bruising
'Cause I'm so thin-skinned

I have tried everything
I have tried everything
But I can't stop the bruises



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Anthony Raleigh Barnes
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