Текст песни Scars (try again) - Dillon Chase
A
juvenile
detention
center
Where
I
was
using
all
of
the
gifts
He's
given
Putting
the
truth
all
into
the
music
then
the
Show
ended
no
gimmicks,
I
do
remember
I
swear
that
she
was
just
14
But
probably
seen
more
than
your
whole
team
She
approached
me
Said
she
had
struggled
for
a
while
See
the
trouble
when
she
smiled
Or
tired
to
she
said
she
felt
God
was
there
When
I
was
on
that
mic
and
gave
the
gospel
clear
The
song
in
particular
Was
called
back
to
the
cross
I
guess
God
let
it
minister
And
her
friends
interrupted
the
conversation
Like,
"hurry
show
him."
I
noticed
the
condemnation
And
that's
when
she
pulled
her
sleeves
up
And
I
was
like
Lord
Jesus
Saying,
"sometimes
I
sit
and
cut
myself"
"I
can't
stop
and
I
know
that
I
can't
trust
myself"
And
I
cannot
explain
how
my
stomach
felt
Looking
at
her
wrist
she
wanted
to
be
someone
else
Scars
fade
His
didn't
Scars
fade
His
didn't
Scars
fade
His
didn't
Don't
cut
your
skin
Because
He's
risen
Scars
fade
His
didn't
Scars
fade
His
didn't
Scars
fade
His
didn't
Don't
cut
your
skin
Because
He's
risen
The
scabs
overlapped
one
another
Each
cut
had
its
own
story
to
uncover
I
wonder
if
that
deep
laceration
Was
from
the
girls
who
called
her
a
freak
when
she
faced
them
And
tried
to
fit
in
but
failed
miserably
Another
slash
on
the
wrist
from
the
memory
When
the
boy
that
she
thought
she
loved
Looked
at
her
with
disgust
and
said,
"you
eat
too
much"
And
her
transparency
took
my
breath
away
And
I
can
still
see
it
like
it
was
yesterday
I
told
her
she
was
made
by
God's
hands
And
Christ
brings
life
to
this
dry
land
She
responded
she'd
be
gone
in
8 weeks
And
made
me
promise
I'd
come
back
before
then
Well
I
guess
talks
cheap
Here
we
are
4 years
later
and
I
ain't
ever
been
And
I
wonder
how
she
doing
now
If
any
new
scars
made
their
way
around
Or
if
she
found
out
she
can
lay
them
down
And
find
relief
in
between
two
thieves
and
see
the
grace
surround
Scars
fade
His
didn't
Scars
fade
His
didn't
Scars
fade
His
didn't
Don't
cut
your
skin
Because
He's
risen
Scars
fade
His
didn't
Scars
fade
His
didn't
Scars
fade
His
didn't
Don't
cut
your
skin
Because
He's
risen
And
the
scars
on
the
external
Weren't
as
severe
as
the
internal
And
every
word
that
went
in
journals
All
the
lies
she
was
told
really
did
turn
to
An
ulcer
eating
away
Any
chance
of
hope,
trust,
or
peace
that
would
stay
And
the
scars
on
her
wrist
probably
faded
since
then
But
the
scars
from
the
nails
still
remain
upon
Him
Christ
is
risen
from
the
dead
alive
for
all
Christ
is
risen
from
the
dead
alive
Christ
is
risen
from
the
dead
The
dark
will
not
be
dark
forever
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