Scars Don't Lie

(Intro)

“say it again…

go on…

say you didn’t do it.”

yeah, okay...

(Verse 1)

You talk real clean when the world’s around,

but I remember how you pinned me down. (pinned me down)

You say I’m lying? — yeah, that’s cute,

while I’m choking on the truth you mute.

They want pictures, timestamps, proof —

like trauma waits on a perfect roof. (right?)

“Why didn’t you leave?” — God, not that line.

Fear don’t walk — it climbs your spine. (climbs your spine)

You walk away like a saint in white —

I walk away shaking from that night. (that night…)

(Pre-Chorus)

I said “stop”—you didn’t care. (you didn’t care)

I said “no”—you left me there. (left me there)

You say “I’d never”—funny lie…

my body knows what you deny. (you deny)

(Chorus)

It’s your word

but my scars —

and scars don’t lie

the way you are. (nah)

Your voice calm,

mine shaking through —

funny how pain tells

a different truth. (truth…)

They want proof,

they want perfection —

but healing ain’t a damn

photo collection. (never was)

It’s your word,

but my life —

and I’m done drowning

to keep you nice. (no more)

(Verse 2)

You rehearse your lines like a stage-made show,

but I lived the night you say “didn’t go so.” (didn’t go so)

Flashbacks hit like a kick to the chest —

your memory’s clean… mine never rests. (never rests)

You say I’m crazy? I say I’m done. (I’m done)

You say “it wasn’t like that” — I say “which one?” (which one?)

Your story shifts; my truth stands still —

you can deny, but I always will feel. (always)

(Pre-Chorus)

I said “stop”—you shut the door. (slammed it)

I said “no”—you wanted more. (too much)

You play innocent with steady breath —

but my body remembers

every threat. (every… one.)

(Chorus)

It’s your word,

but these scars hold weight —

they don’t vanish

’cause you narrate. (rewrite that)

Your charm smooth,

my nights rough —

funny how “love”

was never enough. (never)

They want proof,

they want clean lines —

but trauma don’t run

on perfect times. (no it don’t)

It’s your word,

but my truth stands —

I’m done bleeding

to wash your hands. (wash your hands)

(Bridge)

No charges pressed —

not because it’s fake.

Because the system

needs a picture to take. (say that again)

You say “I didn’t”—

yeah, keep that script. (keep it)

Your denial don’t erase

where my soul got ripped.

You walk around

like you’re guilt-free —

but silence ain’t innocence,

it’s cowardly. (coward.)

I lived it.

I felt it.

You caused it.

Don’t you dare forget it. (don’t forget)

(Chorus)

It’s your word,

but scars beat lies —

your truth fades quick,

mine never dies. (never)

It’s your calm

against my shakes —

and I’m done paying

for your mistakes. (I’m done)

They can doubt

every line I speak —

but I survived

what you made weak. (survived)

It’s your word,

but I breathe still —

and breathing’s something

you can’t kill. (you can’t.)

(Outro)

you can say you’re innocent…

but my scars remember better. (better… better…)