I got a souvenir on my leg The time I stack my bike A piece of history on my lip The day I learned how to fight I wouldn’t listen, I had to learn You play with fire, you gonna get burnt
Scars talking about stories Some are like medals We wear with glory Scars, fading with time You got yours I got mine
Too much trouble and some grumble All I saw was dust And my whole life flashing before me I can still feel ‘em stitching me up I wouldn’t listen, I had to learn You play with fire, you gonna get burnt
Scars talking about stories Some are like medals We wear with glory Scars, fading with time You got yours I got mine
Then there’s one it won’t heal She cut me real
Scars talking about stories Some are like medals We wear with glory Scars, fading with time You got yours I got mine
(Ft. Dierks Bentley)
I got a souvenir on my leg The time I stack my bike A piece of history on my lip The day I learned how to fight I wouldn’t listen, I had to learn You play with fire, you gonna get burnt
Scars talking about stories Some are like medals We wear with glory Scars, fading with time You got yours I got mine
Too much trouble and some grumble All I saw was dust And my whole life flashing before me I can still feel ‘em stitching me up I wouldn’t listen, I had to learn You play with fire, you gonna get burnt
Scars talking about stories Some are like medals We wear with glory Scars, fading with time You got yours I got mine
Then there’s one it won’t heal She cut me real
Scars talking about stories Some are like medals We wear with glory Scars, fading with time You got yours I got mine
