Scars - Bootleg Rascal

Her overcoat too big

Hand stretched out

Another feeding cruel

I always had my doubts

About you muttering words

Most don’t like to hear (oh no)

Just close those eyes

And listen as they play

Under the scars

We break and mend

(Fleeting other true??)

We could never say

A buttered line’s been melting through the void in your chest

Feeding been doing time like old cigarettes

I’ll find a way you’ll never get there

I know there’s trouble beneath your skin

Under the scars

We break and mend

(Fleeting other true??)

We could never say

And if to think that

That it’s better late than never

We’d rather walk away

Than sink this ship together

Your thoughts have pondered through our

We hide our words on underneath

We can carry on this way forever

Hold your head high and turn a cheek

At times it’s true these words cut deep

I won’t carry on this way forever

Under the scars

Under the scars