JACK'S MANNEQUIN - Bruised

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    JACK'S MANNEQUIN LYRICS
    
    "Bruised"
    
    I've got my things, I'm good to go
    You met me at the terminal
    Just one more plane ride and it's done
    
    We stood like statues at the gate
    Vacation's come and gone too late
    There's so much sun where I'm from
    I had to give it away, had to give you away
    
    And we spent four days on an
    Island at your family's old hotel
    Sometimes perfection can be
    It can be perfect hell, perfect...
    
    Hours pass, and she still counts the minutes
    That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean
    For it to feel like this
    Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised
    And don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me?
    Can you make this last? This plane is all I got
    So keep it steady, now
    Cause every inch you see is bruised
    
    I lace my Chucks, I walk the aisle
    I take my pills, the babies cry
    All I hear is what's playing through
    The in-flight radio
    Now every word of every song
    I ever heard that made me wanna stay
    Is what's playing through
    The in-flight radio, and I
    And I am, finally waking up
    
    Hours pass, and she still counts the minutes
    That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean
    For it to feel like this
    Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised
    Don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me?
    Can you make this last? This plane is all I got
    So keep it steady, now
    Cause every inch you see is bruised, yeah
    
    So read your books, but stay out late
    Some nights, some nights, and don't think
    That you can't stop by the bar
    You haven't shown your face here since the bad news
    Well I'm here till close, with fingers crossed
    Each night cause your place isn't far
    
    And hours pass, and hours pass, yeah, yeah... 
    
    Yeah, yeah, she still counts the minutes
    That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean
    For it to feel like this
    Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised
    And don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me?
    Can you make this last? This plane is all I got
    So keep it steady, now
    Cause every inch you see is bruised, bruised, bruised
    
    [Thanks to Seffer42@yahoo.com for these lyrics]

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