I bruise easily, so be gentle when you handle me.
There's a mark you leave, like a love heart, carved on a tree.
I bruise easily, can't scratch the surface without moving me.
Underneath I bruise easily, I bruise easily.
- Natasha Bedingfield
There's a mark you leave, like a love heart, carved on a tree.
I bruise easily, can't scratch the surface without moving me.
Underneath I bruise easily, I bruise easily.
- Natasha Bedingfield
