They think I'm crazy.
They think I'm mad.
They call me stupid, worthless, tell me I'm not worth it.

And now I'm walkin' back to a place I call home,
But I feel so alone.

The same hurtful hits, it's my darker place.
In my virgin ears, the remarks they make.

And if they, if they really knew all of those things.
That I do in My 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.
Change

'Cause I believe in these scars
'Cause I believe.