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)