Scars

Her overcoat too big Hand stretched out Another feeding cruel I always had my doubts About you muttering words Most don't like to hear (oh no) Close those eyes Listen as it plays Under the scars We break and mend Needing all the truth We could never say A buttered line's been melting through the void in your chest Feeding cries been doing time like old cigarettes I'll find a way you'll never get there I know there's trouble beneath your skin Under the scars We break and mend Needing all the truth We could never say And if to think that It's better late than never I'd rather walk away Than sink this ship together Your thoughts I've pondered through are bleak We hide our words on underneath We can't carry on this way forever Hold your head high and turn a cheek In times it's true these words cut deep I will carry on this way forever Under the scars Under the scars