This one came from looking This one opened twice These two seem as 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, ‘cause 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, ‘cause 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? Don’t you believe the hype? Don’t believe, don’t believe
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, ‘cause 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