Lyrics Pretty Scars - Maria Taylor

Pretty Scars

One, two
One, two, three, four
One, two
One, two, three, four
I was born on a Friday, back in 1976
To a singer and a teacher
Who at the time where a perfect fit
They gave me, what I needed
To go out on the road
And the song, still reads like an echo
I was born on a Saturday, back in 1992
I barely even kissed a guy
Until someday I met you
You played me when
On a self side bedroom floor
It was then, when I knew what the dark was for
And i stay here forever
Like the strum on your first guitar
Time, gave me steady means
Who they are
Give me all these pretty scars
I was born on a Wednesday, back in 1999
Your heart stopped beating
Right before you
A part of me last with you
In your own-being embrace
I was changed ever since that day
And i stay here forever
Like the greem on a silver star
Time, like a illness stream
Is who we are
Give me all these pretty scars
Ah-ah-aah
I was born, on the first of May
Once and twice again
The tears were straming
My head in my husbands hands
I thought i knew of love
The kind that knocked you on your feet
But man, I didn’t know anything