Scars
In front of my eyes I ONLY SEE SUFFERING
Every day I wake up with this mixed odd sense of joy and sorrow (SUFFER)
Years gone in this hell that I (YOU DON'T DESERVE TO ESCAPE)
The mind can play a strange game sometimes
(FALL) I (CRY) I (YOU CAN'T RUN AWAY)
Although I believe it was fault of mine
I carry on visiting the well of my memories
Living with the scars we've determined
If every day I lived it hadn't been darkness
Every received blow would be a caress
Today this pit of misery would be deserted
And I cannot deny that I am the reflection of my past
Cause' from time to time, it hurts again the well healed scars
SCARS
I look in the mirror and wounds don't hurt anymore (ANYMORE)
Small tattoos of my being drawn in my (DRAWN IN MY DEEP SOUL)
The lake of fire turns blue when the flames doesn't burn
RISE (You) LAUGH (You) BE FREE AND FLY
I am aware it's not fault of mine
Since every time I visit the well of my memories
Living with the scars we've determined
If every day I lived it hadn't been darkness
Every received blow would be a caress
Today this pit of misery would be deserted
And I cannot deny that I'm the reflection of my past
Cause' from time to time, it hurts again the well healed scars
Every day I wake up with this mixed odd sense of joy and sorrow (SUFFER)
Years gone in this hell that I (YOU DON'T DESERVE TO ESCAPE)
The mind can play a strange game sometimes
(FALL) I (CRY) I (YOU CAN'T RUN AWAY)
Although I believe it was fault of mine
I carry on visiting the well of my memories
Living with the scars we've determined
If every day I lived it hadn't been darkness
Every received blow would be a caress
Today this pit of misery would be deserted
And I cannot deny that I am the reflection of my past
Cause' from time to time, it hurts again the well healed scars
SCARS
I look in the mirror and wounds don't hurt anymore (ANYMORE)
Small tattoos of my being drawn in my (DRAWN IN MY DEEP SOUL)
The lake of fire turns blue when the flames doesn't burn
RISE (You) LAUGH (You) BE FREE AND FLY
I am aware it's not fault of mine
Since every time I visit the well of my memories
Living with the scars we've determined
If every day I lived it hadn't been darkness
Every received blow would be a caress
Today this pit of misery would be deserted
And I cannot deny that I'm the reflection of my past
Cause' from time to time, it hurts again the well healed scars
Credits
Writer(s): Echoes Silence
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