You count the stars in the sky
While I hide and count my scars
You see black and blue as beautiful
While I see pain given as punishment
You see sunrises as a new beginning
While I see them as a failed attempt
You see family as happy and loving
While I see it as hell and torture
You see the future with hope
While I don't see a future
You see love as unconditional
While I see love as a fairytale
You see my funeral as sad
And I see it as finally
