Scars

Sydney Spice

Pretty faces line the streets
No dents in their physiques
Yearning for that polished look
All that matters is the cover of the book
Scars on you, scars on me
Tear the skin of reality

Oh
Scars on you, scars on me
Scars so deep that you had to bleed
Scars scars
Scars scars

Chipped nails and painted smiles
Maybe shoes that have walked more than a mile
Callused hands that have put in work
Those scars just add worth
Scars on you, scars on me
Tear the skin of reality
Oh

Scars on you, scars on me
Scars so deep that you had to bleed
Oh
Scars scars
scars scars

Scars on you, scars on me
Tear the skin of reality
Oh
Scars on you, scars on me
Scars so deep that you had to bleed
Oh
Scars scars X2