Trying hard to figure you out
You never let your guard down
Because I've been down that road before
And I know that you have too
And I was haunted by the way that things turned out
And I don't want the same from you
You kept us from knowing
The secrets about yourself
Keep your secrets close, locking them away
Tucked in the back of your mind
Like an old dusty notebook you keep like a diary
Hidden for no one to find
That theres pages ripped out and discolored with age
(Are you hearing me? Are you hearing me?)
The binding is weathered and torn
(Are you hearing me? Are you hearing me?)
And the truth is that it looks a lot like mine
(Are you hearing me? Are you hearing me?)
You should know you've been through it before
(Are you hearing me? Are you hearing me?)
Can you hear me? Are you listening?
Here's to all of you that left scars on me