A few small bruises

Out here on the ledge, I'm not far away from stepping off
I've finally picked out my cloud
It's the one over there surrounded by all that airYou reached out your hand
And said I understand
So why not come downWell, except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars, well I'm fine
Except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars, well I'm fineThank you for asking, I'm so glad we had this moment here
I know they think I'm crazy
But everything I am is what I was taught to beYou reached out your hand
And said I understand
So why not come downWell, except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars, well I'm fine
Except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars, well I'm fineAnd as you read my words out loud
Make me sound genius, make me sound special
And maybe I'll come downWell, except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars, well I'm fine
Except for a few small bruises, cuts and scars, well I'm fineAnd as you read my words out loud
Make me sound genius, make me sound special
And maybe I'll come down