Bruised Knuckles
I should've brought a coat
But I never do
Now I'm cold and alone
With nothing else to do
And I don't, I don't wanna go back home
But I don't wanna go too far, oh
Numbers swimming round my phone
Maybe I'm a bit too drunk
Oh, he says he's feeling
Things he hasn't felt before
Higher than the ceiling
But his feet are on the floor
Bruised knuckles bleeding
But he says it looks so cool
And I know when he leaves that
He won't feel it anymore
Anymore
Anymore
Tell me in the morning
God, I was so gone
Did I say I was falling?
It could've been anyone
And I don't, I don't wanna go back home
But I don't wanna go too far, oh
Numbers swimming round my phone
Maybe I'm a bit too drunk
Oh, he says he's feeling
Things he hasn't felt before
Higher than the ceiling
But his feet are on the floor
Bruised knuckles bleeding
But he says it looks so cool
And I know when he leaves that
He won't feel it anymore
Feel it any more
Feel it any more (anymore)
Feel it any more, oh, oh (anymore)
Feel it any more
Feel it any more
Feel it any more, oh, oh
Oh, he says he's feeling
Things he hasn't felt before
Higher than the ceiling
But his feet are on the floor
Bruised knuckles bleeding
But he says it looks so cool
And I know when he leaves that
He won't feel it anymore
Feel it any more
Feel it any more (anymore)
Feel it any more, oh, oh (anymore)
Feel it any more
Feel it any more
Feel it any more, oh, oh
But I never do
Now I'm cold and alone
With nothing else to do
And I don't, I don't wanna go back home
But I don't wanna go too far, oh
Numbers swimming round my phone
Maybe I'm a bit too drunk
Oh, he says he's feeling
Things he hasn't felt before
Higher than the ceiling
But his feet are on the floor
Bruised knuckles bleeding
But he says it looks so cool
And I know when he leaves that
He won't feel it anymore
Anymore
Anymore
Tell me in the morning
God, I was so gone
Did I say I was falling?
It could've been anyone
And I don't, I don't wanna go back home
But I don't wanna go too far, oh
Numbers swimming round my phone
Maybe I'm a bit too drunk
Oh, he says he's feeling
Things he hasn't felt before
Higher than the ceiling
But his feet are on the floor
Bruised knuckles bleeding
But he says it looks so cool
And I know when he leaves that
He won't feel it anymore
Feel it any more
Feel it any more (anymore)
Feel it any more, oh, oh (anymore)
Feel it any more
Feel it any more
Feel it any more, oh, oh
Oh, he says he's feeling
Things he hasn't felt before
Higher than the ceiling
But his feet are on the floor
Bruised knuckles bleeding
But he says it looks so cool
And I know when he leaves that
He won't feel it anymore
Feel it any more
Feel it any more (anymore)
Feel it any more, oh, oh (anymore)
Feel it any more
Feel it any more
Feel it any more, oh, oh
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Writer(s): Hannah Yadi, Thomas Stafford, Matilda Cole
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