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Still
Black and blue
When I
Think of you
Thoughts my mind won’t shut out,
Never gonna rest
Thoughts my mind won’t shut out
Put me to the test
It’s a bruise that comes back
Because it loves me
It’s not a lot,
But I know it’s something
Well, I’m a knuckle that keeps on bleeding
Bad memories I can’t stop feeding
Too
Much too soon,
Thoughts,
They can’t choose
You don’t bruise,
I’m black and blue
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