Scars

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Look down, all I see are scars
They have been merciless on their  hands
Locked inside hidden bars
But they do have a story, lying beneath hidden sand
Did they not express?
Or were we too busy to notice?
Or did they suppress?
Or were we too late to diagnosis?
Why does it hurt now?
When I can't change anything
Is there a way to feel better, plz tell me how?
Is it to forget like it's nothing
All I know is, I don't want to lose you
Now that I've lost them
Do you still have some tears, yes a few
Then let them out, I've still got my hem
To reach out for you
Whenever things go blue

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