Made of Scars
This one came from lookingThis one opened twiceThese two seem as smooth as silk, flush against my eyesThis one needed stitches andThis one came from ringsThis one isn't even there, but I feel it more because you don't care
Yeah, Cut right into meYeah, Cause I am Made Of ScarsYes I am made of scars
This one had it comingThis one found a veinThis one was an accident, but never gave me painThis one was my fathers andThis one you can't seeThis one had me scared to death,But I guess I should be glad I'm not dead!!
Yeah, Cut right into meYeah, I am made of scarsYes, I am made of scars
God, Don't you believe the hype?
And I will find a wayEverything you are I will betrayOh, I swear that I will find a wayEverything you are's inside me
This one was the first oneThis one had a viceThis one here I like to rub on dark and stormy nightsThis one was the last one,I don't remember howBut I remember blood and rainAnd I never saw it coming again
Yeah, Cut right into meYeah, Cause I am made of scarsYes, I am made of scars
That's what I'm made of