This one came from looking This one opened twice These two seemed smooth as silk, flush against my eyes This one needed stitches and this one came from rings This one isn't even there, but I feel it more because you don't care Yeah, cut right into me Yeah, because I am made of scars Yes, I am made of scars This one had it coming This one found a vein This one was an accident, but never gave me pain This one was my father's and this one you can't see This one had me scared to death But I guess I should be glad I'm not dead Yeah, cut right into me Yeah, because I am made of scars Yes, I am made of scars, yeah God, don't you believe the hype God, don't you believe the hype God, don't you believe the hype Oh, don't believe the hype And I will find a way Everything you are I will betray Oh, I swear that I will find a way Everything you are's inside me This one was the first one This one had a vice This one here I like to rub on dark and stormy nights This one was the last one, I don't remember how But I remember blood and rain and I never saw it coming again Yeah, cut right into me Yeah, because I am made of scars Yes, I am made of scars Yes, I am made of scars Yes, I am made of scars That's what I'm made of