 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
GOD - DON'T YOU BELIEVE THE HYPE
GOD - DON'T YOU BELIEVE THE HYPE
GOD - DON'T YOU 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
That's what I am made of
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