Bruises - JET

Can’t live inside of a dream

I can’t live inside of a dream

I’m changing my mind next week

I’m changing my mind next week

Bruises up my arms and strange love

Who the hell am I?

I want to tell you everything

I can’t make up my mind

Living inside of a dream

I’m living inside of a dream

And everything’s nothing I need

This I don’t believe

The bells of Birmingham are ringing

And who the hell am I?

I want to tell you everything

I can’t make up my mind