Our Scars are the pains
That we hold deep inside
They break and they weaken
Our souls and our pride

Our Scars they are put there
By ones that weve loved
Whove torn us and Hurt us
Drug our hearts thru the mud

Scars give us the tools
To put up our walls
The mortar and stones
That hardens us all

But sometimes a crack
Will somehow appear
And let in the light
That lessens our fears

The light that I speak of
Is the light you know true
The light that I give you
Is that light that shining thru.