No More Bruises

[Verse 1]
Loved with my whole soul
1-2-3-4
Counted every cut
Every slammed door
You kept the score
I kept the scars
But I’m done spelling out how broken we are
[Pre-Chorus]
You call it love
I call it damage
You call it passion
I call it panic
I packed the car up in my mind
Now I’m driving out this time
[Chorus]
No more bruises
No more bending into shapes for your excuses
I’m taking my baby far from the fight
She won’t endure forever in the night
You can’t touch Ms. SFLG
You can’t touch what you can’t see
No more
No more
No more bruises on me
[Verse 2]
You liked me quiet
Liked me small
Glued my back right up against the wall
Thought I’d stay
Thought I would drown
Watch me walk out while you talk down
[Pre-Chorus]
You call it faith
I call it cages
You turn the page
Still same old pages
I burned the script inside my head
Every line you ever said
[Chorus]
No more bruises
No more bending into shapes for your excuses
I’m taking my baby far from the fight
She won’t endure forever in the night
You can’t touch Ms. SFLG
You can’t touch what you can’t see
No more
No more
No more bruises on me
[Bridge]
I was yours in every language
Now I’m mine in every way
Every “stay” became a warning
Every tear became escape
(yeah)
[Chorus]
No more bruises
No more bending into shapes for your excuses
I’m taking my baby far from the fight
She won’t endure forever in the night
You can’t touch Ms. SFLG
You can’t touch what you can’t see
No more
No more
No more bruises on me

pop, Dark, punchy female pop with an edgy anthem feel; tight electronic drums, distorted bass swells, and sharp synth plucks in the verses. Pre-chorus rises on airy pads and stacked harmonies; chorus hits wide with gang vocals on the hook and a snarling lead. Bridge strips to vocal, sub bass, and finger snaps before a final, explosive repeat., soul