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I was stupid i fell off the edge couldn't find a ledge to hold onto, i guess that's how i got all these cuts and bruises...on my soul that's how i got all these cuts and bruises...and they won't heal just too weak couldn't fall without breaking it..it was a mess that's how i got all these cuts and bruises...on my soul that's how i got all these cuts and bruises...and they won't heal i've got all these cuts and bruises i've got all these cuts and bruises i've got all these cuts and bruises i've got all these cuts and bruises that's how i got all these cuts and bruises...on this soul that's how i got all these cuts and bruises...and they're not healin' no no no no no no that's how i got all these cuts and bruises, they're on my soul... (Thanks to Rhyan Sprague for these lyrics) From Letras Mania