My Scars

Why was I made this way?
Panic's all that fills my mind
I feel like I'm a waste of time
My world keeps spinning 'round
And I'm hating the view
How do you measure worth?
Help me find my value

It's so often that I hear these words
Racing through my head
Stupid, worthless
Better off dead
These times have me paralyzed
My mind has me convinced
I should just listen to what's been said
I should just give in

Why was I made this way?
Panic's all that fills my mind
I feel like I'm a waste of time
Oh, my world keeps spinning 'round
And I'm hating the view
How do you measure worth?
Help me find my value

I'm struggling
This anxiety
Has its grip on me
The fear is real
It runs across my face
I look like a big mistake

How can I prove that I have something to give this world?
My brain spits and stutters
Choking on self hate
I'm drowning here can't keep my head above the water
As I'm being persuaded
That I am easily replaced

Left questioning my purpose in this life
I need some help to stay in this fight

Oh, why was I made this way?
Panic's all that fills my mind
I feel like I'm a waste of time
Oh, my world keeps spinning 'round
And I'm hating the view
How do you measure worth?
Help me find my value

Oh, God, I need You now
I need to hear Your voice
I need to know I am Your choice
Let me know that I was made on purpose
For a purpose
Help me understand

Oh, my thoughts are so confused
By self-inflicted wounds
But healing only comes from Truth
When that still small voice pierces through

Telling me

Oh, I made you this way
I love that you are Mine
You'll never be a waste of time
Yes, the world is spinning 'round
But I have My eyes on you
In My blood you'll find your worth

Cause My scars prove your value



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