SCAR TISSUE

I
Old photographs in a drawer.
Broken pieces of a troubled past.
Images shake me to the core.
Don’t want to see them anymore.
Don’t want to see them anymore…

Chorus:
I walk the road and I’ll pay the toll.
Self-sabotaging, I am my own foe!
Face in the mirror, I don’t want to know.
Nothing to show, but scar tissue…

II
Memories of times gone by,
cling like leeches to my mind’s eye.
Like to deny them, but cannot lie
to myself.

Chorus:
I walk the road and I’ll pay the toll.
Self-sabotaging, I am my own foe!
Face in the mirror, I don’t want to know.
Nothing to show, but scar tissue…

III
Those things I regret the most;
haunting me like Old Marley’s ghost.
Constant howling in my brain!

Chorus:
I walk the road and I’ll pay the toll.
Self-sabotaging, I am my own foe!
Face in the mirror, I don’t want to know.
Nothing to show, but scar tissue…

IV
Old photographs in a drawer.
Broken pieces of a troubled past.

Don’t want to see them anymore…

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