Bruise

So fire up at the little things

We're caught up in the webs we weave

Then we pluck on the smallest string

We're pressing on our bruise just to feel something

In the night that you walked out again

And the light with the yellow tinge

Your goodbyes, they never meant a thing

'Cause we're pressing on our bruise just to feel something

So let go of me

And everything we should have seen

And you'll go and be everything you need to be

And I honestly wish that I could say I've let you go

So fire up at the little things

We're caught up in the webs we weave

Then we pluck on the smallest string

'Cause we're pressing on our bruise just to feel something

And I wish that I had called you up in the December sun

You would have come

And the words, they would have raised themselves up from my heart to tongue

I think we're done

Pressing on our bruise just to feel something

So let go of me

And everything we should have seen

And you'll go and be everything you need to be

And I honestly wish that I could say I've let you go

I haven't seen the sun in days

A broken home, a broken place

Your coffee sitting on the counter, cold

I can't throw it away

And all the things we haven't done

And all the battles never won

I need your light to help me see again

So let go of me

And everything we should have seen

And you'll go and be everything you need

So let go of me

And everything we should have seen

And you'll go and be everything you need to be

And I honestly wish that I could say I've let you go

I want to let you go

I wish I'd let you go

I need to let you go