Bruises Lyrics by Postcards
I always thought that this would end
With scaffolds crushing me to death
Cautionary tales for city boys and girls
Images engraved inside my head
A dying Mozart on the stairs
In an unmarked grave
A bedtime story’s end
“Hush” you whisper “don’t you cry”
You worry that the neighbors might hear me
What can they have to say anyway?
I am on the other side when everything’s in motion
I’m in all the photographs and nowhere in the caption
Poetry and rigidity
The curses you passed on to me
I find myself awake at night
Waiting for the day
Please don’t ask me
The customary questions
I don’t know
What can I have to say anyway?
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Postcards Lyrics – Bruises