They mark my lack of innocence
My sorrow and my strife
They're forgotten and fading now
But once they shaped my life

I don't want to forget my past
Strange as it may seem
Although it was painful
It was more than just a bad dream

It's made me who I am today
It's made me understand
And sometimes I revisit it
With a shaky hand

I know it won't make sense to you
But it's plain to see
Exactly what I've been through
White lines all over me