Scars and Tear Drops...

Scars of a past life, tears for another guy. Swore he'd never be good enough for my tears. Promised he wouldn't get my heart and break it again. Tears with my scars and there so visible. Broken hearted and feeling like a total fool. I've cried out all my sympathy. Sitting here waiting for you and again I'm not noticed. I'm not who I once was, a girl with a golden smile. Now I'm the one whos all alone with the cold heart. And my scars remind me like my tear drops once did. Maybe it was all a mistake, maybe I'm not the greatest. So you see my tears at least you dont see the scars of my past.