Burn Out The Bruise The Wytches

[Verse 1]
I show no emotion on the catwalk
And I cried fifteen times in and out of my head
I drew pictures of you drowning in my soup
Yeah, your claws slipped through like I was made out of glue
But it wasn't enough to help you burn out the bruise

[Chorus]
Burn out of the bruise
Burn out of the bruise
Burn out of the bruise
Burn out of the bruise like I was made out of glue
Burn out of the bruise

I show no conclusion in the depths of
Spending your money to border my health
I drew pictures of you clinging onto my shoes
Yeah, you struggled through like I was made out of glue
But the mice, the mice, the mice, the mice
The mice weren't heavy enough to break the ice

[Chorus]
Burn out of the bruise
Burn out of the bruise
Burn out of the bruise
And burn, burn, burn, burn, burn