All we are is what we're told and most of thats been lies.

Scars are souvenirs you never lose the past is never far. Did you lose yourself somewhere out there? Did you get to be a star? And don't it make you sad to know that life Is more than who we are.

You grew up way too fast now there's nothing to believe and reruns all become our history.

Scars are souvenirs you never lose
The past is never far
Did you lose yourself somewhere out there
Did you get to be a star
And don't it make you sad to know that life
Is more than who we are.

Love lies beyond / The tomb, the earth, which fades like dew! / I love the fond, / The faithful, and the true.

Language has not the power to speak what love indites: The soul lies buried in the ink that writes