Scars Tom MacDonald
"Scars" by Tom MacDonald is a #HipHop track released in 2021. The song explores themes of personal struggle, mental health, and resilience, emphasizing the importance of embracing one's scars as part of the healing process. Its raw lyrics and emotional delivery resonate with listeners, fostering a sense of connection and understanding. The unique blend of introspective storytelling and powerful beats enhances its impact, making it a significant piece in contemporary discussions about vulnerability and strength.
[Verse 1]
I don't remember how I got all these scars
But I know I lived a hell of a life
I can't remember how I made it this far
But I know it was a hell of a fight
Could've been some bones in a coffin stone
Drinkin' vodka, locked up with the bros, causin' problems, broke
At the bottom, you know that I
Got a lot of marks under these clothes
Should've killed me, somehow I survived
[Chorus]
These tattoos on my arms
Hide from you all the scars
These tattoos on my arms
Hide from you all the scars
[Verse 2]
I don't remember how I ended up here
But I know I prolly should've died
I don't remember why I cried all those tears
But I know that I turned out alright
I know the people wanted me dead
I lost all my friends, was runnin' from the cops
Gettin' bread, was dark in my head, you know that I have
Seen a lot of things in all of my years
But I'm thankful for this crazy life
Every single scar and every single scrape
Every bruise and tattoo along the way
Tells a little story that I can't explain
Because the words escape me, but the marks remain
They won't ever fade, and they can't be erased
They made me who I am, and I am not ashamed
Every bump and scratch and every drop of blood
Prove how far I've came
I don't remember how I got all these scars
But I know I lived a hell of a life
I can't remember how I made it this far
But I know it was a hell of a fight
Could've been some bones in a coffin stone
Drinkin' vodka, locked up with the bros, causin' problems, broke
At the bottom, you know that I
Got a lot of marks under these clothes
Should've killed me, somehow I survived
[Chorus]
These tattoos on my arms
Hide from you all the scars
These tattoos on my arms
Hide from you all the scars
[Verse 2]
I don't remember how I ended up here
But I know I prolly should've died
I don't remember why I cried all those tears
But I know that I turned out alright
I know the people wanted me dead
I lost all my friends, was runnin' from the cops
Gettin' bread, was dark in my head, you know that I have
Seen a lot of things in all of my years
But I'm thankful for this crazy life
Every single scar and every single scrape
Every bruise and tattoo along the way
Tells a little story that I can't explain
Because the words escape me, but the marks remain
They won't ever fade, and they can't be erased
They made me who I am, and I am not ashamed
Every bump and scratch and every drop of blood
Prove how far I've came
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