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Burning Pain (Scars)
Why do things change?
Can’t they ever stay the same?
And I could go back to life the way it used to be
Before the fingers touching my skin burn me
For every touch just hurts me so
Cause you have burnt the flesh and iced the soul
So any touch burns an already cold man
And you leave tracks of where your fingers ran
For they are burnt into my flesh
These are not like the rest
These scars will not fade
Left by all the memories you made
Cause every woman’s touch is the same
Leaving me burnt from the pain
