Michael Malarkey - Scars

Do you like scars?

Do scars make the man?

Do you want me wounded and hardened?

My head in the sand?

My fists up in defiance

Is that what you understand?

Am I too good to be gone?

Beginning the ending for too long

This is my flagship attempt

At a second chance

Do you want me groveling and sober

A brilliant wreckage

Or three sheets to the wind

Three pages of you

But I've misplaced the truth?

Am I too good to be gone?

Beginning the ending for too long

Have we gone too far?

Have we lost our minds?

Imitating the seasons

And we fall behind

Have we gone too far?

Have we lost our minds?

Imitating the seasons

And we fall behind

So come on, come on, come on

Am I too good to be gone?