Maria Mena - A Few Small Bruises

Out here on the ledge
I'm not far away from stepping off
I've finally picked out my cloud
It's the one over there
Surrounded by all that air

You reached out your hand
And said I understand
So why not come down

Well except for a few small bruises, cuts,and scars well i'm fine
Except for a few small bruises,cuts,and scars well i'm fine

Thank you for asking
I'm so glad we had this moment here
I know they think i'm crazy
But everything I am is everything I was taught to be

You reached out your hand