You got scars on your lip from the words you hold in
You got a blue eye from the last guy cause you tried to pretend, and i got stitches up my head, burned by two cigarettes
Come and hold me, hold me
In my hospital bed
Take a long, bad look at yourself
Take a long bad look because you're living in hell
I wanna see u on the weekend
Can we fake it?
I don't need to pop my pills
I need to break it
Got the medic on phone sayin where are you?
Gonna tell 'em that I'm whole bc i just need to, and i never thought pretty could look so blue
Did u even recognize me?
(Who the hell are you?)
You got scars on your lip from the words you hold in
You got a blue eye from the last guy cause you tried to pretend, and i got stitches up my head, burned by two cigarettes
Come and hold me, hold me
In my hospital bed
And i don't know why
They're telling me "try to act your best"
Too tough
IV in the muscle tissue
Wanna see you on the weekend can we fake it?
Gotta discharge lemme get out soon
Cause I'm walkin' on my two feet and i'm thinking of you
Baby you're a pistol in a bulletproof vest
You told me to get back
Say it with your chest
You got scars on your lip from the words you hold in
You got a blue eye from the last guy cause you tried to pretend, and i got stitches up my head, burned by two cigarettes
Come and hold me, hold me
In my hospital bed
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You got scars on your lip from the words you hold in
You got a blue eye from the last guy cause you tried to pretend, and i got stitches up my head, burned by two cigarettes
Come and hold me, hold me
In my hospital bed
Take a long, bad look at yourself
Take a long bad look because you're living in hell
I wanna see u on the weekend
Can we fake it?
I don't need to pop my pills
I need to break it
Got the medic on phone sayin where are you?
Gonna tell 'em that I'm whole bc i just need to, and i never thought pretty could look so blue
Did u even recognize me?
(Who the hell are you?)
You got scars on your lip from the words you hold in
You got a blue eye from the last guy cause you tried to pretend, and i got stitches up my head, burned by two cigarettes
Come and hold me, hold me
In my hospital bed
And i don't know why
They're telling me "try to act your best"
Too tough
IV in the muscle tissue
Wanna see you on the weekend can we fake it?
Gotta discharge lemme get out soon
Cause I'm walkin' on my two feet and i'm thinking of you
Baby you're a pistol in a bulletproof vest
You told me to get back
Say it with your chest
You got scars on your lip from the words you hold in
You got a blue eye from the last guy cause you tried to pretend, and i got stitches up my head, burned by two cigarettes
Come and hold me, hold me
In my hospital bed
You got a blue eye from the last guy cause you tried to pretend, and i got stitches up my head, burned by two cigarettes
Come and hold me, hold me
In my hospital bed
Take a long, bad look at yourself
Take a long bad look because you're living in hell
I wanna see u on the weekend
Can we fake it?
I don't need to pop my pills
I need to break it
Got the medic on phone sayin where are you?
Gonna tell 'em that I'm whole bc i just need to, and i never thought pretty could look so blue
Did u even recognize me?
(Who the hell are you?)
You got scars on your lip from the words you hold in
You got a blue eye from the last guy cause you tried to pretend, and i got stitches up my head, burned by two cigarettes
Come and hold me, hold me
In my hospital bed
And i don't know why
They're telling me "try to act your best"
Too tough
IV in the muscle tissue
Wanna see you on the weekend can we fake it?
Gotta discharge lemme get out soon
Cause I'm walkin' on my two feet and i'm thinking of you
Baby you're a pistol in a bulletproof vest
You told me to get back
Say it with your chest
You got scars on your lip from the words you hold in
You got a blue eye from the last guy cause you tried to pretend, and i got stitches up my head, burned by two cigarettes
Come and hold me, hold me
In my hospital bed
Writer: Henry Brill, Edward Pewitt
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