SCARS Lyrics

Face like the culture

Sweet like the fruit

As days go by man

There's no excuses

Not enough distractions

Keep me way from the truth

Rather move on

Then get trapped in the loop

Faceless, like the culture

Drain him, like a vulture

Nothings better than private

Unless if im sitting in it alone

Tell me where I was buried

So i can burn all the bones

Set my spirit free

No longer slave to the stone

All of this darkness,

Now I'm seeing tones

Real experiences exist

I just don't expect more

Wanna tell their piece

But my ears are sore

Never got the chance

To really tell them who you are

Well I'm faceless like the culture

Sweet like the fruit

As days go by man

There's no excuses

Not enough distractions

Keep me way from the truth

Rather move on

Then get trapped in the loop

Face like the culture

Sweet like the fruit

As days go by man

There's no excuses

Not enough distractions

Keep me way from the truth

Rather move on

Then get trapped in the loop