Natasha Bedingfield

^Em My skin is like a map, where my ^Hm heart has been
^Em And I can't hide the marks, but it's ^Hm not a negative thing

So I lay down my ^C guard, drop my defenses, down by my ^Em clothes
I'm learning to ^C fall, with no safety net, to cushion the ^Hm blow

I bruise ^C easily, so be gentle when you ^Em hande me
There's a ^C mark you leave, like a love heart ^Em carved on a tree
I bruise ^C easily, can't scratch the surface without ^Em moving me
Underneath I bruise ^C easily, I bruise ^Em easily

I found your finger prints on a glass of wine
Do your know ur leaving them all over this heart of mine too

If I never take this leap of faith I'll never know
So I'm learining to fall with no safety net to cushion the blow

I bruise easily, so be gentle when you hande 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

^C Anyone who, can touch you, ^Hm can hurt you, or heal you
Anyone who, can reach you, can love you, or leave you

So be gentle
So be gentle
So be gentle
So be gentle

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

I bruise easily, so be gentle when you hande 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

I bruise easily
I bruise easily