"Bruises" by Dylan Owen and Abhi the Nomad

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LYRICS

This is for all the lonely people

You know who you are

Stains

All of my pictures

Flaunts all of my shame

Paints all of my bruises

And scars all of my

Scars all of my

Stains

All of my pictures

Flaunts all of my shame

Paints all of my bruises

And scars all of my

[Dylan Owen:]

Our cellphones on the roof look just like fireflies

Let’s revitalize the time we lost to our unquiet minds

I know that there’s been all kinds of times you tried to die inside

I see your sadness as a sunset

Your smile’s my horizon line

I watched you paint all of my bruises

Face all of my pain

I’ll figure it out

I’m picking myself up now thinking about the rain

In every song I wrote

In every torch I hold

In every chord and note

In every door that closes

Every thorn that grows

It’s all the broken people

The students walk to school carrying hopelessness

The young business people trade loneliness

The teenage lovers write forever they’ve been sold a myth

I keep looking at my past as if it’s where all of the rosy tinted moments live

I don’t know when the sunlight left but ever since it changed

I’m afraid to run away

Now there’s something bout the rain

I made my love life out of paper

Now I cut it out and paste

Cause I can see all of my bruises

In the pictures

Where you left

Stains

All of my pictures

Flaunts all of my shame

Paints all of my bruises

And scars all of my

Scars all of my

Stains

All of my pictures

Flaunts all of my shame

Paints all of my bruises

[Abhi the Nomad:]

And scars all of my

Scars all of my

Days

Slipping quickly

Feel the change

That has missed me

Ain’t a wave that could tempt me

Stay the same in every phase

And these J’s

Not to kick with

More to fade it

Like I’m Dwyane

I escaped

California water wouldn’t wash the stains

Stains all in my pictures hanging hope they never fall

Got the paint dripping to fit the canvas in these palace walls

As I age with a two story

Filled with two children that would call

For the table set

I hope I can recall

Every scar

Every small apartment

Every parking ticket

Every bar

Talking liquor spots and lyrics in my songs

That’s why I’m gone

Remember everything even burning bridges

When it’s frigid find the warmth up on the photos on my fridge

As you were spinning on my backbone

Before I pull you back inside our castle

Roll up all the pain with the tobacco

Let it burn

Smoke our failures not so we regret them

Keep the stains all on my scriptures

So I know I can’t accept them

Stains

All of my pictures

Flaunts all of my shame

Paints all of my bruises

And scars all of my

Scars all of my

Stains

All of my pictures

Flaunts all of my shame

Paints all of my bruises

And scars all of my

Scars all of my