Grew up thinking, boys don't cry
A couple bruises down the line
It hurt but no one could tell
High school years were pretty rough
They didn't teach me all that much
But I learned to be someone else
Why did I cover up my scars?
Wouldn't throw a blanket on a work of art
Took my whole life to get this far
I'm finally falling in love with my broken parts
Finally falling in love
The mirror shows a different guy
I guess the old me said goodbye
It's odd to see him go
I'm sure there's still some work to do
I guess I'll cry a tear or two and who knows?
Maybe there's room to grow
Why did I cover up my scars?
Wouldn't throw a blanket on a work of art
Took my whole life to get this far
I'm finally falling in love with my broken parts
Finally falling in love
Finally falling in love
Took my whole life
To fall this hard for my broken parts
Took my whole life to fall this hard
Why did I cover up my scars?
Wouldn't throw a blanket on a work of art
Took my whole life to get this far
I'm finally falling in love with my broken parts
Finally falling in love
Finally falling in love
Took my whole life
To fall this hard for my broken parts
Took my whole life
To fall this hard for my broken parts
Took my whole life
To fall this hard for my broken parts
Took my whole life
To fall this hard for my broken parts
Took my whole life
To fall this hard for my broken parts