Maggie

Oh Oh, oh Oh You've never heard of getting down Really never heard of this Your mind will work against you And your body follows There's nothing wrong (there's nothing good) Nothing good can come of this So here we are again And if you need it, know If it hurts you It hurts me too Too much Too much to tell you Those bruises on your chest How did they get there? (When will they go away?) Those bruises on your legs are telling me a story There's an open book (Without any words) An open mind (And now it's so absurd) Being beautiful is not indestructible Baby, if it, if it Hurts you It hurts me too Too much Too much to tell you The truth (I know) It hurts The truth (I know) It hurts The truth (I know) In the way, the truth (I know) Hurts you It hurts me too Too much Too much to tell you Hurts you It hurts me too Too much Too much to tell you Hurts you It hurts me too Too much Too much to tell you