I don't wanna conceal what I feel, cause I wanna be real, it's not just my chill, I wanna be cool, it's not my trouble, girl, and I'll love youI've been through some ***, I've taken too many hits, but it makes me who I am, so I won't let it take me down, I'm gonna block you, but I won't let your memories fade, cause I need to learn from my mistakes, ain't that what they always say?These scars, they add to me, not tear me apart, they help me grow, it won't be my end, mix them together and it makes me who I am, woah-oh-oh, makes me feel like ingredientsFifty mil of heartbreak, a hundred crimes that you can fight, just a sprinkle of old venom, man, makes me, me, like ingredientsYou're my teacher, cause you helped me deal with pain, all those years of being nothing made me something today, and your hate came and I saw your axe, but I made it into armor, and now your words may sting, but they could never harm usVitals on the floor around me, alert of the war that passed me, and the blood on the floor made me so strong and taught me lessons of learning, and the tears run down my cheek, making puddles on the floor, and then I learned to swim and I have nothing to thank you forThese scars, they add to me, not tear me apart, they help me grow, it won't be my end, mix them together and it makes me who I am, woah-oh-oh, makes me feel like ingredientsFifty mil of heartbreak, a hundred crimes that you can fight, just a sprinkle of old venom, man, makes me, me, like ingredientsDon't let yourself get upset, you can learn something from your mistakes, I would know that the best, I can't go forward without looking backThese scars, they add to me, not tear me apart, they help me grow, it won't be my end, mix them together and it makes me who I am, woah-oh-oh, makes me feel like ingredientsFifty mil of heartbreak, a hundred crimes that you can fight, just a sprinkle of old venom, man, makes me, me, like ingredients