I wanna be the person you can talk to
But talking's not the easy thing to do

Our lives are full of so many distractions, inactions
How on earth could we be bored when there's so much to do


I wanna see your insides on the out
I wanna know the things you think about
Like what you've been through

What you plan to do
We all got scars, so tell me who you really are


Many thoughts that we let go unspoken
The silence we created needs to be broken
The pain feels like your bleeding from the inside out

There's no doubt, it's time to take the bandage off
And tear your sutures out


I wanna see your insides on the out
I wanna know the things you think about
Like what you've been through

What you plan to do
We all got scars, so tell me who you really
I'm your registrar, so tell me who you really

We all got scars, so tell me who you really are