Scars

I will surrender no more. To the wicked
dreams that wake me.
I've got to let it all go, not gonna overtake me.

An oasis in the sand, cover for wounded soldier.

Everybody needs an open hand.

Mine is empty, won't cha.
Help me, something 'bout ya
Tells me.
You're one a me kind.
I know where you are baby.
Show me your scars maybe I'll show you mine.

I remember being late for school.
Clap of thunder and it all went silet.
Over in the corner like you. At the party for the uninvited.
Stand up when they call your
Name, and the lonely's multiplyin'.

No one can fell your pain. Nobody hears you cryin'!

Help me, something 'bout ya tells me.
You're one a me kind.

I know where you are baby.
Show me your scars maybe I'll show you mine.

Help me, something 'bout ya tells me. You're one a me kind.
I know where you are baby.
Show me your scars maybe I'll show you mine.

I know where you are baby.

Show me your scars maybe I'll show you mine.



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Marx, Philip Owen Sayce
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