Texty: Natasha Bedingfield. Unwritten. I Bruise Easily.

My skin is like a map, where my heart has been
and i cant hide the marks, but its not a negative thing
so i lay down my guard, drop my defenses, throw down my clothes
im learning to fall, with no safety net, to cushion the blow

i bruise easily, so be gentle when you hande me
theres a mark you leave, like a love heart carved on a tree
i bruise easily, cant scratch the surface without moving me
underneath i bruise easily, i bruise easily

i found your finger prints on a glass of wine
do your know ur leaving them all over this heart of mine too
if i never take this leap of faith ill never know
so im learining to fall wif no safety net to cushion the blow

i bruise easily, so be gentle when you hande me
theres a mark you leave, like a love heart carved on a tree
i bruise easily, cant scratch the surface without moving me
underneath i bruise easily, i bruise easily

anyone who, can touch you, can hurt you, or heal you
anyone who, can reach you, can love you, or leave you

so be gentle
so be gentle
so be gentle
so be gentle

i bruise easily, so be gentle when you handle me
theres a mark you leave, like a love heart carved on a tree
i bruise easily, cant scratch the surface without moving me
underneath i bruise easily, i bruise easily

i bruise easily, so be gentle when you hande me
theres a mark you leave, like a love heart carved on a tree
i bruise easily, cant scratch the surface without moving me
underneath i bruise easily, i bruise easily

i bruise easily
i bruise easily