Bloodshot, tired and torn opart
I\'m at my best when I con barely start
I fall down easy but I get up slow
I really, really hope that the bruises don\'t show
Cut mysetf and I tasted my blood
Dragged my name right through the mud
I fall down easy but I get up slow
I really, really hope that the bruises don\'t show
If I came to you late at night
Would you answer to my call
I can\'t do anything to make it all right
This is how you learn to fall
Cracked my skull and I hit the floar
I don\'t want to talk about it any more
I fall down easy but I get up slow
I really, really hope that the bruises don\'t show
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