Boy Like a Bruise کے بول

Cold Sun come home You make me smile, how heaven knows You float around on lullabies You are a child of western skies Oh no Boy like a bruise, cutting strings on your balloons Tell me what am I do to when you're away It's nothing to you, but I'm at mercy of your moods Tell me how you tie your nooses unafraid Bleed, I bleed right through I stain your smile, color your words true Believe, believe in pain You are worthwhile, and not to blame Oh no Boy like a bruise, cutting strings on your balloons Tell me what am I to do when you're away It's nothing to you, but I'm at mercy of your moods Tell me how you tie your nooses unafraid