Battlescars

With the jobs I've taken

The bones that I've broken

Seems nothings the way that it used to be

Now it's over, I guess that I'm older

The proof is on paper in front of me

Write it down, sound it out (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Make it loud, and this time make it count

I'm sorry, for everything

I did to you, I didn't mean it

Late for my own funeral

As usual

Putting it down on paper

So I don't forget it all later

If I could, if I tried anyway

Said that I learned my lesson

But I make the same mistakes again

Think about this every day

As I watch the towns fade through side view mirrors

With the jobs I've taken

The bones that I've broken

Seems nothings the way that it used to be

But now it's over, I guess that I'm older

The proof is on paper in front of me

Write it down, sound it out

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Make it loud, and make it count

Think about this every day

We all get old and fade away

But through it all I won't forget

You

I'm sorry, for everything

I did to you, I didn't mean it

Late for my own funeral

As usual

As usual

(You can give, you can take

But you'll never forget)

Moving on now to new situations

Not able to turn to what felt so right (I'm sorry)

Familiar faces, familiar places

I can't look on in after one more night (I'm sorry)

Write it down, sound it out (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Make it count and this time make me proud