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I paint us a picture And we're doing honest and right Then hang it up where it will be gently kissed by the light But I'm drawn to distractions, I like where they lead me off to Where I reach for the reasons I'm searching for something to do I've reset the filter, there's little that gets to my head And it sits where the station just hisses and crackles high end Still, I've got this keg and some powder Enough to let go When the sky starts to fill up with smoke, that's the way to my home Now you know Saw the eyes get dark, and the words get hard Never once been cut, but I see scars We all wear ours on the outside (We all have them) Where everyone can see (We all have these scars) Hiding out in plain sight (We all have thorns) Buried under these scars To be so close to perfect is to know it cannot be so And so far from actually being out here all on our own Instead where the missteps do not only haunt you, they hunt you down And where those that protect you can no longer rescue And they cannot be found SongtexteSaw the eyes get dark, and the words get hard Never once been cut, but I see scars We all wear ours on the outside (We all have them) Where everyone can see (We all have these scars) Hiding out in plain sight (We all have thorns) Buried under these Saw the eyes get dark, and the words get hard Never once been cut, but I see scars We all wear ours on the outside (We all have them) Where everyone can see (We all have these scars) Hiding out in plain sight (We all have thorns) Buried under these Aus Songtexte Mania