First, I'll make it complicated Then I disappear when it gets hard (oh-oh-oh) Do my best to suffocate it Tryna make it stop before it starts (oh-oh-oh) I got reasons Acting like I got no feelings I keep on making excuses I can't hold onto the good things, oh Hate to do this But the truth is, my heart's got bruises Never meant to hurt no one I'm not the one, don't take it personal (oh-oh-oh) To everyone I used to know I think you should know that it wasn't intentional (ooh-ooh) I got reasons My feelings change like the seasons I keep on making excuses I can't hold onto the good things, oh Hate to do this, but the truth is, my heart's got bruises (bruises) Can't trust nobody, it's stupid, oh Hate to do this, but the truth is, my heart's got bruises Sometimes, I wanna cry Some nights, I really love myself Sometimes, I'm doing fine So tell me I can go to hell I keep on making excuses I can't hold onto the good things, no, no, no Hate to do this, but the truth is, my heart's got bruises (Bruises) Can't trust nobody, it's stupid, oh-oh-oh Hate to do this, but the truth is, my heart's got bruises

I've spent 22 years of my life Trying not to freak out, trying not to be needy I go through six different moods at a time I'm happy, then losing my mind Go transition to 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 truths 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 365 days, and 52 weeks in my brain Going over the same thing, that girl said, "When we were in fourth grade" I take everything personally I've always hated that about me I've tried to be cool and chill but 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 truths 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 bruise, I bruise easily) (Black, purple, and green, green, help me, I) (I bruise, I bruise easily) (Please, don't fucking swing, it hurts me) All my friends make sweet fun of me But the truths I bruise easily 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

Why I got this gel in my hair for no reason? Sitting in my bedroom with my headphones bleeding Staring at my posters of these Japanese women Dreaming of a day when it's worth what I'm seeing Should I get my trophies out the box? Should I hang my ribbons even though I lost? Cross country was that fastest on the team Cross country when I was only seventeen Now the only thing I got are these memories And a lot of time on my hands Camo print depression I keep my feelings hidden No pills, no thrills I'm not used to winning But that's life, that's life Camo print depression I keep my feelings hidden No pills, no thrills I'm not used to winning But that's life, that's life What's gonna be my repuation? Camera phone too close to the bunk bed One on top and one on the bottom Is that a Flip Cam? (Yeah man) I got two (Oh shoot) One for the B-roll, and one for the doc-u These numbers mean nothing to me My mama saw me on TV Said she didn't recognize me Mama saw me on TV I'm not saying I'm a ride or die Mama saw me on TV Who to say what's wrong or right? Mama saw me on TV Mama saw me on TV Mama saw me on TV Mama turn the TV off Camo print depression I keep my feelings hidden No pills, no thrills I'm not used to winning But that's life, that's life Camo print depression I keep my feelings hidden No pills, no thrills I'm not used to winning But that's life, that's life Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah That's life That's life

Been laid off work A Texas boy, I was dreamin' of L.A We was trippin' off candy paint, yeah Blow the speakers out, yeah, yeah, yeah Shoot my own movie with my niggas now Five bedrooms, most of us was sleeping on the couch Bring 'em drugs in, I was dressed up like McLovin Had some shit to say, so I said it out in public Should've told my niggas all the shit that I was struggling with All I wanna do is tour and fuck All I wanna do is get my money up But you still in my way, bitch, you still in my way Get the fuck up out my way, which way In your bed, keeping secrets In your dreams, you keep leading me on Long as you're loving me, long as you're loving me We can keep this going on You know I'll wait another day Long as I hear you finally say It was just a shot in the dark It was only half of your heart Then we run it up lookin' fresh as fuck Got me runnin' 'round this town, the stereo In my ears, too loud, turnin' down the crowd I ain't never wishy-washy, I don't live in doubt I know (I know) I know who you are Y'all scared, y'all scared, y'all scared, y'all scared to go that far (What ya scared of? What ya scared of?) (What, what, what ya...) In your bed, keeping secrets In your dreams, you keep leading me on Long as you're loving me, long as you're loving me We can keep this goin' on You know I'll wait another day Long as I hear you finally say It was just a shot in the dark It was only half of your heart You know I'll wait another day Long as I hear you finally say It was just a shot in the dark It was only half of your heart Look at the fireworks going off Look at my boy, man, he loves showing off Big arms, no tattoos, we can't take no more bad news Never gon' fit into my dad's shoes, all gone in a vacuum Looking right back at you on a plane, we goin' home Woke up in a castle, my life as an adult I need like three summers, I need nights, please mama Bring me some more peace, these days we barely sleep We been working all through the week My nigga provide for me That my soldier, that my soldier, that my soldier, he know He know I got him 'til we old, until we put in the ground The three-peat, my life on repeat This shit like three-peat, my life on repeat That my soldier, that my soldier, that my soldier, he know He know I got him 'til we old, until we put in the ground The three-peat, my life on repeat This shit like three-peat, my life on repeat