There is a scar on my heart’s ears
It’s from all the years of abuse I got used to
It makes it hard to hear when someone says
I love you
There is a scar on my heart’s ears
It makes it hard to notice when someone is being a true friend
And doesn’t just want something else in the end
There is a scar on my heart’s ears
It makes it hard to realize that when a stranger stops and stares in your eyes
You are their prize
Someone they’ve always wanted
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