I know there's a story somewhere in those broken bones
Somewhere in that skeleton there's a heart with the sticks and stones
I know it feels inescapable
Like it follows you around
But it's the blood running off your feet
That you feel now
They never leave a mark on the outside
Why do you go
Adding scars
To the ones left
On your heart
And all the blood you've shed at your own hand
It doesn't make it feel better
It doesn't take away their words
Come out from under the bed who are you hiding from
You're strong enough to face them
It's the mirror that sets you off
I know it feels inescapable
Like it follows you around
But it's the blood running off your feet
That you feel now
They never leave a mark on the outside
Why do you go
Adding scars
To the ones left
On your heart
And all the blood you've shed at your own hand
It doesn't make it feel better
It doesn't take away their words
They never leave a mark on the outside
Why do you go
Adding scars
To the ones left
On your heart
And all the blood you've shed at your own hand
It doesn't make it feel better
It doesn't take away their words