Scars -

Sometimes I wake and think you’ll still be laying next to me

I guess good things, they can’t last forever

And like sleeping, we wake up eventually

The aches I feel remind me that I’m still here a living being

They make me feel inhuman at best

But at least I’m breathing

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

These marks that I wear on my sleeve

Are the last bit of you that remains here with me

And the past that haunts me in the stars

It keeps me in the present and reminds me that you’re a scar

Words I use to say out loud now settle deep down in my chest

I’m choking on what’s building up, there’s always something left

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

These marks that I wear on my sleeve

Are the last bit of you that remains here with me

And the past that haunts me in the stars

It keeps me in the present and reminds me that you’re a scar

You’re a scar

Nothing but a scar

These marks that I wear on my sleeve

Are the last bit of you that remains here with me

And the past that haunts me in the stars

It keeps me in the present and reminds me that you’re a scar