By your heart strings I'm hanging from a dream, Gently swinging in the warm autumn breeze.
Come look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up.. Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up, no more.
Tip toeing along a strand of your hair suspended between, These thoughts and actions miles above reality.
Come look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up.. Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up..
Come look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up.. Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up..
Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up.. Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up..
*(BACKGROUND)* Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up. Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up..
Opening up, opening up, opening up, opening up.. Look at the scars, You open me up, open me up.. Smother a heart, Opening up, opening up. Look at the Scars, You open me up, opening up, open me upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.