كلمات Trauma

Trauma at the side of the highway I rode right by it, I rode right by it There's glass in the candy, baby but I still like it, yeah I still like it And I don't wanna be afraid and I don't wanna shy away Shy away from a little scratch or shy away from the pain Sirens keeps sounding out my name But I don't mind it, I don't mind it And the fire keeps blowing smoke my way But I rode by it, I rode right by it And I don't wanna be afraid and I don't wanna shy away Shy away from a little scratch or shy away from the pain Ohhh The pain It's aching again, my love It's bruising again, my love But that's why we're all out (?) Cruising for, looking for the pain It's aching again, my love It's bruising again, my love But that's what we're all about Cruising for... [Instrumental] Poision keeps flowing through my veins But I don't fight it, no I don't fight it And the stain on my heart keeps bleeding But I don't dry it, no no And I don't wanna be afraid and I don't wanna shy away Shy away from a little scratch or shy away from the pain Shy away from a little scratch or shy away from the pain I rode right by it (x7)