They Call Them Scars

You wouldn't ever understand
You wouldn't ever even care
While everyone can stare
I'll give you my best glare
It's all your fault
That these tears don't fall
Maybe because I'm just so small

The pain comes and goes
You can't imagine how much I want to stop the flow
Not one of you could ever see
The pain that he's inflicted on me
Now I carve on my precious wrist
A story that has a great big twist

The hero dies and no one cares
Life is fast and never still
In his will he wrote me this
"I'll meet you here: at the end of your bliss"

So now I weep for being so damn wrong
Even still at the end of this god damn song.
The tears now fall up to the night sky:
He catches them all as I cry.