Battlescars

With the jobs I've taken
 The bones that I've broken
 Seems nothing's the way that it used to be
 But now it's over, I guess that I'm older
 The proof is on paper in front of me
 Write it down, sound it out (oh, oh, oh, ohhhh)
 Make it loud, and this time make it count
 I'm sorry, for everything
 I did to you, I didn't mean it
 Late for my own funeral as usual
 Putting it down on paper
 So I don't forget it all later
 As if I could, if I tried anyway
 Say that I learned my lesson
 But I make the same mistakes again
 Think about this every day
 As I watch the town fade through side view mirrors
 With the jobs I've taken
 The bones that I've broken
 Seems nothings the way that it used to be
 But now it's over, I guess that I'm older
 The proof is on paper in front of me
 Write it down, sound it out
 Oh, oh, oh, ohhhh
 Make it loud, and make it count
 Think about this every day
 We all get old and fade away
 But through it all I won't forget
 YOUUUUUU!
 I'm sorry, for everything
 I did to you, I didn't mean it
 Late for my own funeral as usual
 You can give, you can take
 But you'll never find the answers
 You can give, you can take
 But you'll never find the answers
 Late for my own funeral
 As usual
 Moving on now to new situations
 Not able to turn to what felt so right (im sorry)
 Familiar faces, familiar places
 You can't look or live at for one more night (im sorry)
 Write it down, sound it out
 Oh, oh, oh, ohhhh
 Make it count and this time make me proud