I've got my work cut out with you

You tore bits out of me

Your carpet burns and bruises blue

And there for all to see



But I can tell you've been through hell

Finally you wear it well

It's an accessory

It's time to change your uniform

And hand it on to meto me



And I dream one day I'll find

The one who lives inside my mind

They feel the same way too

We've all been used

Dazedbeautiful and bruised

Dazedbeautiful and bruised



And blame is not a one way street

The widest avenue

But cause me grief

And my beliefs is harm will come to you



Between the lines I think you'll find

Lessons learnedfrom alleys blind

Beauty can turn sour

So recognise through all the lies

The her of the hourthe hour



And I dream one day I find

The one who lives inside my mind

They feel the same way too

We've all been used

Dazedbeautiful and bruised



When there's nothingnothing left to lose

Dazedbeautiful and bruised



Dazed