Scar Tissue Lyrics

Plus I don't think it matters what you say

In a husk of a body that use to be mine

I still walk through the garden

No need to keep your guard on

I don't pant or roll over

I keep my composure

I'll wait at your door

I'll ask for a hand

And a golden star

I'll watch you go past the scar tissue

And put it right on my bone

Yeah, this cut was stuck melting

Went so deep it hit a nerve

I'm alone and listening to the room

It feels like routine, it's exactly how it seems

Contemplating my future

It's way to late for a suture

I'll wait at your door

I'll ask for a hand

And a golden star

I'll watch you go past the scar tissue

And put it right on my bone