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Death Cab for Cutie

Your Bruise

It's a backwards attraction

To your forward eyes

But you're so far-sighted

That you can't place trust

In what or who you recognize

We sped the Plymouth across

The banks of the Mississippi river

Mary Timony was smaller

Than a super ball

Chitter-chatter all these secrets

Started giving me the shivers

Plain and simply

Broken down near Olympia

I think your bruise was understated

'Cause you can't feel this anymore

It's getting bluer and you can't keep faking

That you can't feel this anymore

I think your bruise was understated

'Cause you can't feel this anymore

It's getting bluer and you can't keep faking

That you can't feel this anymore

I think your bruise was understated

'Cause you can't feel this anymore

It's getting bluer and you can't keep faking

That you can't feel this anymore