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