Scars

I got something wrong with me Something that you can't see Daddy's favorite bastard son Knows it's time to sink one Something out of left field Everything we do here Generate the pain field Make me want to feel the fear The scars we have They're on our skins But they run, deep within Into our souls Deep with disdain We try to forget But they still remain Heavy handed parental care Try it now if you dare Learn from mistakes son Don't trust anyone The scars we have They're on our skins But they run, deep within Into our souls Deep with disdain We try to forget But they still remain The scars we have They're on our skins But they run, deep within Into our souls Deep with disdain We try to forget But they still remain The scars we have They're on our skins But they run, deep within Into our souls Deep with disdain We try to forget But they still remain