Made Me

I've got this scar from chasing my best friend out in the dark

When we swore the wild west was that backyard

But now I got this scar

And I got this voice, it's a hand-me-down, I didn't have a choice

But to sing about my truth and make some noise

I got this voice

Borrowed blue from my grandma's eyes

Took my daddy's damn stubbon pride

Get this grip from my brothers

My heart from my mother

And grace from the good Lord up high

When I look in this mirror I see

Everything that made me

This piece of glass filled with all those faces looking back

I'm grateful it got me where I'm at

This piece of glass

Borrowed blue from my grandma's eyes

Took my daddy's damn stubbon pride

Get this grip from my brothers

My heart from my mother

And grace from the good Lord up high

When I look in this mirror I see

Everything that made me

Made me believe in myself

Believe that I can

Believe me I know why I am who I am

Borrowed blue from my grandma's eyes

Took my daddy's damn stubbon pride

Get this grip from my brothers

My heart from my mother

And grace from the good Lord up high

When I look in this mirror I see

When I look in this mirror I see

Everything that made me