Texty: Stone Sour. Come What(ever) May. Made Of Scars.

This one came from looking
This one went in twice
These two seem the smoothes pushed against my eyes
This one needed stitches and this one came from rings
This one isn't even there, but I feel them all because you don't care

Yeah, carved right into me
Yes I am made of scars
Yes I am made of scars

This one had it coming
This one found the vein
This one was an accident but it never gave me pain
This one was my fathers and this one was unseen
This one had me scared to death but I'm truely glad I'm not dead

Yeah, carved right into me
Yes I am made of scars
Yes I am made of scars

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You know I'll find a way
Everything you are I will betray
I swear that I will find a way
Everything you loves inside me

This one was the first one
This one had the vice
This one here I like to rub on dark stormy nights
This one was the last one I don't remember how
But I remember being in rain and I never saw it coming

Yeah, carved right into me
Because I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
That's what I'm made of

(Thanks to Harley for these lyrics)