Broken Parts

Grew up thinking boys don't cry
A couple bruises down the line
It hurt, but no one can tell
Highschool years were pretty rough
They didn't teach me all that much
But I learned to be someone else

Why did I cover up my scars?
Wouldn't throw a blanket on a work of art
Took my whole life to get this far
I'm finally falling in love with my broken parts
Finally falling in love

The mirror shows a different guy
I guess the old me said goodbye
It's odd to see him go
I'm sure there's still some work to do
I guess I'll cry a tear or two
And who knows, maybe there's room to grow?

Why did I cover up my scars?
Wouldn't throw a blanket on a work of art
Took my whole life to get this far
I'm finally falling in love with my broken parts
Finally falling in love
Finally falling in love

Took my whole life to fall this hard for my broken parts
Took my whole life to fall this hard

Why did I cover up my scars?
Wouldn't throw a blanket on a work of art
Took my whole life to get this far
I'm finally falling in love with my broken parts
Finally falling in love
Finally falling in love

Took my whole life to fall this hard for my broken parts
Took my whole life to fall this hard for my broken parts