Scar

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He left a card and a bar of soap with
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scrubbing brush next to a note,
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That said "use these down to your bones".
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And before I knew I had shiny skin and
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it felt easy being clean like him,
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I thought "this one knows better than I do"
 
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A triangle trying to squeeze through a circle
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He tried to cut me so I'd fit
 
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And doesn't that sound familiar?
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Doesn't that hit too close to home?
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Doesn't that make you shiver; the way things could've gone?
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And doesn't it feel peculiar that everyone wants a little more.
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So that I do remember to never go that far,
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Could you leave me with a scar ah-ah?
 
       A                    E
So the next one came with a bag of treats,
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She smelled like sugar and spoke like the sea
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She told me don't, trust them trust me.
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Then she pulled at my stitches one by one,
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Looked at my insides clicking her tongue,
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And said "This will all have to come undone".
 
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A triangle trying to squeeze through a circle,
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She tried to blunt me so I'd fit.
 
     E                    A
And doesn't that sound familiar?
                      E
Doesn't that hit too close to home?
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Doesn't that make you shiver;
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the way things could have gone?
E                      A
And doesn't it feel peculiar,
                       E
that everyone wants a little more?
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So that I do remember to never go that far,
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Could you leave me with a scar?
 
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           A
I think I realized just in time,
          E
about my old self was hard to find.
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You can bathe me in your finest wine but I'll never give you mine.
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'Cos I'm a little bit tired of fearing that
            E
I'll be the bad fruit nobody buys,
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Tell me, did you think we'd all dream the same?
 
     E                    A
And doesn't that sound familiar?
                      E
Doesn't that hit too close to home?
                       F#m                           D
Doesn't that make you shiver; the way things could've gone?
     E                  A                            E
And doesn't it feel peculiar that everyone wants a little more.
               F#m                     D
So that I do remember to never go that far,
                           A      E
Could you leave me with a scar ah-ah?
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  could you leave me with a scar? ah-ah-ah.
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  could you leave me with a scar