Scars - Michael Malarkey
Do you like scars
The scars make the man
Do you want me wounded and hardened
My head in the sand
Or my fists up in defiance
Is that what you understand
Am I too good to be gone
Beginning the ending for too long
This is my flagship attempt
At a second chance
Do you want me groveling and sober
A brilliant wreckage
Or three sheets to the wind
Three pages of you
But I've misplaced the truth
Am I too good to be gone
Beginning the ending for too long
Have we gone too far
Have we lost our minds
Imitating the seasons
And we fall behind
Have we gone too far
Have we lost our minds
Imitating the seasons
And we fall behind
So come on come on come on
Am I too good to be gone
Beginning the ending for too long
Have we gone too far
Have we lost our minds
Imitating the seasons
And we fall behind
Have we gone too far
Have we lost our minds
Imitating the seasons
And we fall behind
Have we gone too far
Have we lost our minds
Imitating the seasons
And we fall behind
Have we gone too far
Have we lost our minds
Imitating the seasons
And we fall behind
Have we gone too far
Have we lost our minds
Imitating the seasons
And we fall behind
Have we gone too far
Have we lost our minds
Imitating the seasons
And we fall behind
Have we gone too far
Have we lost our minds
Imitating the seasons
And we fall behind
Have we gone too far
Have we lost our minds
Imitating the seasons
And we fall behind
Am I too good to be gone
Beginning the ending for too long