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Scars
Every day it's the same routine
put on a smile that you don't mean
just so they won't know...
you hear the hurtful things they say
when your back is turned the other way...
and you start to feel cold...
you've got demons swarming in your mind
that it's a struggle just to keep inside
and you're losing sleep...
their voices haunt you in the dark
with hurtful words and sharp remarks
that never fail to cut you deep...
oh, you could break a million bones
or spend your entire life alone
and even get stabbed with a knife...
but none of these could compare
to a broken heart you can't repair
and the things that scar you for life...
because some things scar you for life...
put on a smile that you don't mean
just so they won't know...
you hear the hurtful things they say
when your back is turned the other way...
and you start to feel cold...
you've got demons swarming in your mind
that it's a struggle just to keep inside
and you're losing sleep...
their voices haunt you in the dark
with hurtful words and sharp remarks
that never fail to cut you deep...
oh, you could break a million bones
or spend your entire life alone
and even get stabbed with a knife...
but none of these could compare
to a broken heart you can't repair
and the things that scar you for life...
because some things scar you for life...
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