She can still hear the sound of a breaking heart
It was her choice, the fatal one, should’ve ended there
But he wouldn’t let the pain die down
A soul too shattered can’t be made whole again

She jumped so high, chasing the silence below
Thinking the fall could finally numb the ache
A deadly dive, knowing she might break
But when you shatter, how do you find all the pieces?

She’s still trying to gather them all
Some days she gives up, pretending to be
Someone who doesn’t care, who doesn’t feel
Someone who hides the fact she’s barely breathing

Yesterday’s scars
Won’t fade with tomorrow’s pain
Hurting others won’t heal your own
Yesterday’s scars
Still remain

I know it was my choice to jump
I knew the cost, the weight of the fall
I wished that moment was the final line
But it became just a comma, after all

In a story that feels like it never ends
I'm still trying to gather the shattered parts
But every time I pick one up and see the pain
I'm afraid to feel it all again

Yesterday’s scars
Won’t fade with tomorrow’s pain
(Won’t fade with tomorrow’s pain)
Hurting others won’t heal your own
(Hurting others won’t heal your own)
Yesterday’s scars
(Yesterday’s scars)
Still remain

Yesterday’s scars
(Yesterday’s scars)