Scars, are warning signs
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Left behind from choices that we made.
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Scars, follow you home,
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And they won't let go.
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They'r with you to the grave.
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Everybody has regrets.
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Wounds they wish would heal.
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Clocks that won't reset.
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But I wouldn't change a thing.
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They're such a part of me.
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They make me who I am.
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No apologies
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For these scars, scars.
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Scars, are simply lessons learned.
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Bridges that they've burned,
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So you won't go back.
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Scars, Show me where I've been,
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Where I shouldn't go again.
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Keep my heart on track.
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I'm sure, sure before too long
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I'll have another souvenir,
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From somewhere that went wrong.
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But I wouldn't change a thing.
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They're such a part of me.
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They make me who I am.
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No apologies
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For these scars, scars.
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Everybody has regrets.
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Wounds they wish would heal.
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Clocks that won't reset.
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But I wouldn't change a thing.
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They're such a part of me.
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They make me who I am.
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No apologies
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For these scars, scars.
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Scars
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| Ronan Keating |
