Fighting ghosts since I was younger

They still come to the door

Trying not to let them take over

Thought I didn’t see them anymore

Brief reminders of my struggles

They whisper into my ear

I’m trying to tell them to shut up

Thought I didn’t hear them anymore

Cut me up and sew me

Back together again

Take my old life

And give me a new one

Cut me up and sew me

Back together again

Take my old life

See my scars are bеautiful beautiful

My scars are magical magical

No one еlse can wear them like I can

Trapdoored by all of my torture

They come up through the floor

Go ahead, try to take me over

But I won’t let them in anymore

Cut me up and sew me

Back together again

Take my old life

And give me a new one

Cut me up and sew me

Back together again

Take my old life

See my scars are beautiful beautiful

My scars are magical magical

No one else can

Wear them like I can