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I've spent twenty-two years of my life Tryin' not to freak out Tryin' not to be needy I go through six different moods at a time I'm happy then losin' my mind Quick transitions are crazy It's not fair, I've got acetone for veins I'm so sensitive, just one touch and I feel pain All my friends make sweet fun of me I guess it's funny but the truth's I bruise easily And sure I'm down to be the joke Metaphorically though You could flip me inside out and they would show Black, purple, and green Yeah, I bruise easily I've spent three hundred sixty-five days And fifty-two weeks in my brain Goin' ovеr the same thing That girls said when wе was in fourth grade I take everything personally I've always hated that about me I've tried to be cool and chill Letras de cancionesBut it's not fair, I've got acetone for veins I'm so sensitive, just one touch and I feel pain All my friends make sweet fun of me I guess it's funny but the truth's I bruise easily And sure I'm down to be a joke Metaphorically though You could flip me inside out and they would show Black, purple and green Yeah, I bruise easily I bruise, I bruise easily I bruise, I bruise easily Black, purple and green (Black, purple and green) Not happy I bruise, I bruise easily Please don't fucking swing, it hurts me All my friends make sweet fun of me But the truth's I bruise easily Sure I'm down to be the joke Metaphorically though You could flip me inside out and they will show Black, purple and green Yeah, I bruise easily From Letras Mania