PRESSING ON A BRUISE (FEAT. MAT KEARNEY) | Şarkı Sözleri ve Çevirisi (tıklatınca)

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You were a pain girl, a thorn in my side

Drove me insane girl, a white-knuckle ride

So why do I go lookin' through old photographs

And chase you down the hallways of our checkered past

Hold on for dear life and keep the fire fed

I oughta let go but instead

It's like I'm pressing on a bruise

To see if it still hurts

Right now that's all I've got left of you

Everybody knows that just makes it worse

But still I do

I could start a new life, I could move on

I could do a drive by, and see if you're home

Now there's a fine, fine line between a memory

And something any shrink would call an injury

But it's not over long as you're still hurtin' me

And as I turn onto your street

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