and all the things you left that leave me hollow
in time we're forced to heal
and all the bitter pills you made me swallow
all unsung and left to fall
were all just scars in the making
and all the things we can't let go
were all just scars in the making
one that makes you turn and helps you follow
i could never bring you to beg or borrow
all unsung and left to fall
were all just scars in the making
and all the things we can't let go
were all just scars in the making
i could never make you fall
and i'll never understand
were all just scars in the making
and all the things we can't let go
were all just scars in the making
there's no way you could ever try
there's no way you could ever hide
maybe someday you will wonder why
and all the things you left that leave me hollow