Scars

Smoke goes curlin' through the darkness of night, like the waves of her midnight hair

And my thoughts go swirlin' with the red neon lights, till I turned around and nobody's there

Well, I've been spoiled

I've been dirty

I've been going bad in a hurry

And my heart beats slower as the candles burn lower

And there ain't too much left of me now

Ghosts of friends that've been gone for years, puttin' dents in this empty beer can

And it's wrong, but I feel like they just left me here, burnin' scars on these shaky pale hands

Well, I've been sweet

I've been stupid

I've been salty, sour, and putrid

And the time flies faster and it stings like a bastard

And there ain't too much left of me now

Bottles of sorrow they fill to the brim, and they flow right over the top

Dirty secrets that I'll never tell, they keep on kickin' me and don't ever stop

Well, I've been bad

I've been better

I've been burnin' these old love letters

And the wind blows colder, every day I get older

And there ain't too much left of me now

There ain't too much left of me now

There ain't too much left of me now