My dreams are scars that cannot heal
Because I know the way I feel
My dreams are scars that never show
From outside where the lights are low
y dreams are scars, how can I sleep?
I'm counting all these wounded sheep
The war is fought by realists
And it's a fool who resists
You plant the flag down in your soul
And then it grows out of control
The stripes are bleeding and the stars
Disfiguring your face like scars
My dreams are scars that never show
From outside where the lights are low