They think you're crazy
.
They think you're mad
.
They call you stupid, worthless
.
tell you you're not worth it
.
Now you're walking back, to the place you call home
.
but you feel so alone
.
The same hurtful hits, It's your darker place
.
In your virgin ears, the remarks that they make
.
And if they, if they really knew
.
all of those things you do in your room to hide the pain
.
I bet their minds would change
.
I'll bet their minds would change
.
They'd change if they knew the pain
.
They'd change
.
I believe in these scars
.
I believe...
