Thinking back to the day, in the 5th Grade
I peed myself outside, by the swing Set
And my girlfriend, her name was Charlotte
Laughed and broke up with me and Everyone screamed
These are the stories for my scars
Burn deep like lit cigars
They always stay in my brain
Always drive me insane
I've said some things that are wrong
That keep me up all night long
These scars will forever stay
Oh god please go away
Thinking back to a day, in the 6th Grade
My peers laughed and called me gay
I thought it was cool, to get an Earring
But there laughs were Condescending
These are the stories for my scars
Burn deep like lit cigars
They always stay in my brain
Always drive me insane
I've said some things that are wrong
That keep me up all night long
These scars will forever stay
Oh god please go away
These are the stories for my scars
Burn deep like lit cigars
They always stay in my brain
Always drive me insane
I've said some things that are wrong
That kept me up all night long
These scars will forever stay
Oh god please go away