Made of Scars

This one came from looking

This one opened twice

These two seemed smooth as silk, flush against my eyes

This one needed stitches and this one came from rings

This one isn't even there, but I feel it more because you don't care

Yeah, cut right into me

Yeah, because I am made of scars

Yes, I am made of scars

This one had it coming

This one found a vein

This one was an accident, but never gave me pain

This one was my father's and this one you can't see

This one had me scared to death

But I guess I should be glad I'm not dead

Yeah, cut right into me

Yeah, because I am made of scars

Yes, I am made of scars, yeah

God, don't you believe the hype

God, don't you believe the hype

God, don't you believe the hype

Oh, don't believe the hype

And I will find a way

Everything you are I will betray

Oh, I swear that I will find a way

Everything you are's inside me

This one was the first one

This one had a vice

This one here I like to rub on dark and stormy nights

This one was the last one, I don't remember how

But I remember blood and rain and I never saw it coming again

Yeah, cut right into me

Yeah, because I am made of scars

Yes, I am made of scars

Yes, I am made of scars

Yes, I am made of scars

That's what I'm made of