Some scars Some scars never heal A grave beneath Oaken trees I carry you inside Is what you always said to me And I thought it was a lie Coz I have always felt alive In a moonless night I sand here now Tying the rope Around my neck Wishing the past could be undone Distant Reflections die You stayed away As foreseen I never knew at all How much love could mean to me Till I felt your sweet embrace And no road I take from here Ever leads to you I sand here now Tying the rope Around my neck Wishing the past could be undone You are sweet, I'm sour You give, I devour Any good that comes my way Is bound to be a ghost someday I relive this feeling Cannot start the healing When every little thing I do Reminds me of the ghost of you I relive this feeling...