Texty: Duke Special. Love Is A Series Of Scars.

She opened up herself tonight
Like a sacred heart or a code that cracked
She opened up herself

He gave himself away tonight
Like a secret spilled, a confessional
He gave himself away

They came down with tears
And in the morning it was over
Love is just a scar upon a scar, upon a scar

She just hurt like hell
But in her heart she knew she loved him
He could not pretend
He didn't wish it hadn't happened

They try to work it out tonight
Try to ease the pain and just start again
They try to work it out