Scars - Lee Kernaghan, 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!

Chorus:

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,

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!

Chorus:

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!

Chorus:

Scars talking about stories,

Some are like medals

We wear with glory

Scars, fading with time,

You got yours I got mine!

Thanks to madailui