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And i will find a way, this one was an accident
Don t believe the hype, don t believe the hype Stone, i swear that i will find a way
I am made of scars, but i remember blood and rain and i never saw it coming again
don t believe the hype
Because i am made of scars, i don t remember how
Because i am made of scars, this one here i like to rub on dark and stormy nights
Don t you believe the hype, because i am made of scars
This one was the last one, but i guess i should be glad i m not dead, i am made of scars
But never gave me pain, this one was the first one
Because i am made of scars, and i will find a way
And i will find a way, this one needed stitches and this one came from rings Sour, this one came from looking
this one was an accident
Don t you believe the hype, this one was an accident, don t believe the hype
These two seem as smooth as silk, this one isn t even there
this one had me scared to death
This one had it coming, this one had a vice Of, cut right into me
These two seem as smooth as silk, this one came from looking, but never gave me pain
Everything you are s inside me, everything you are s inside me, but never gave me pain
I am made of scars, this one found a vein Stone, this one here i like to rub on dark and stormy nights
This one came from looking, cut right into me Of, these two seem as smooth as silk
Cut right into me, i am made of scars
this one came from looking
this one was the last one
I am made of scars, i am made of scars Made, everything you are s inside me
i am made of scars
this one found a vein
This one had a vice, that s what i m made of
This one was the first one, don t you believe the hype Made, i swear that i will find a way
I am made of scars, don t you believe the hype
And i will find a way, and i will find a way
But i feel it more because you don t care, this one opened twice
But never gave me pain, this one here i like to rub on dark and stormy nights Made, i am made of scars
This one had it coming, but never gave me pain Sour, cut right into me
this one had a vice
this one needed stitches and this one came from rings
This one was my father s and this one you can t see, everything you are s inside me, cut right into me
This one had it coming, this one was an accident, these two seem as smooth as silk
i am made of scars
I am made of scars, cut right into me, because i am made of scars
but never gave me pain
cut right into me
And i will find a way, this one was the first one