Easy, Lee

I bruise easy, Lee

Take it easy on me

My words don't come easily

Please pardon my poor memory

And when you close the door

Will it be like before

I'll learn to heal much more

'Cause I bruise easy, Lee

I look out on an empty street with hollow eyes

Will I hold you in my arms under southern skies

I wish that I could tell you exactly how I feel

Are my feelings an illusion or are they really real

'Cause I bruise easy, Lee

Take it easy on me

My words don't come easily

Please pardon my poor memory

And when you close the door

Will it be like before

I'll learn to heal much more

'Cause I bruise easy, Lee

I'll own my shit and treat you fair

I'll hold you gently, handle you with care

I know we all bruise easily