Duke Westlake - Scars We Are lyrics

(Hook) I feel the salt of the ocean air Kissing the scars of my tattoo's While they heal while they heal I searched and destroyed for my Helen Of Troy/ An found what I was lookin for while fillin the void/ I told her that shes beautiful and she doubted me/ I said look in to my eyes and tell me what you see/ Cuz I know the reasons that shes been crying/ And I was put here so your reminded/ That I will my life or at least die trying/ Turnin all of your tears into diamonds/ You lifted my soul but I never looked down/ To not know that my feet weren't touching the ground/ And I wrote this to you on the back of a reciept/ From something money can't buy and the Govt can't tax/ When you laugh/ I can smile and the pain goes away Look in out into this town sayn "This is our city/ There's nothing prettier than L.A after it rains Goin south from Pasadena on the 134/ Feelin rejuvinated n fresh and unaffraid Since I'm the enemy of d**h it's like I been here before/ Cuz you bring summer to my soul in weather colder than this/ You lit the fire in the ice age of my solar eclipse/ (Hook) I feel the salt of the ocean air Kissin the scars of my tattoos While they heal And it feels so real Cuz I been so scared But I'm finally cool cuz they answered my prayers I go by the name of I don't mind the pain/ Till the day that the game reimburses me what I paid-it I am not affraid if They don't give me credit/ That I live Rheteric and other people won't get it/ (nah) People aren't stupid cuz playing dumbs easier Idealist choosing the lesser of two evils/ The sky's the limit for peace makers and all eagles/ Getting caught in the propellers of our yes men's leaders/ And they pledge allegiance while leaning towards neither/ Whats the meaning of our freedom Why's there so many police/ How is peace of mind achieved through the American dream/ When the piece of the pie is tax relief/ In the land where the sun beats so hard that the light from the moonlight alone will burn you a tan/ This is thanks in advance for listening to me from the darkside of the California dream/ Whether you're in forclosure or you're couch surfing/ Living with burden and aren't really certain/ But know what it is to survive beyond what rips the soul out the shell and leaves a hole for a person/ A hole for a person? Hole for person/ Hope for a person/ Fear no man and fear no Reaper/ Feel the confidence rebuild your freedom/ (Hook) I feel the salt of the ocean air Kissin the scars of my tattoos While they heal And it feels so real Cuz I been so scared But I'm finally cool cuz they answered my prayers All lyrics and vocals Rheteric Ramirez Spicsluvrap@ascap