Текст песни Scrape - isaur

As we grow
Our scars become cuts again
Scratching at our skin
Our skin
It hurts like hell
Now these cuts
Are not the same temperature
But why do they feel so different
It's lost feeling
It's not the touch that hurts to feel
Your mind had its own skin peeled
Bringing down your shield
Oh i hurt
As if i had been cursed
Why does it suddenly hurt worse?
It was the memory of when it happened first
First
First
First
First
First