[Kintsukuroi.]

Some are deep, some are not
Some never hurt at all, some hurt a lot
Some are there from our mistakes
Some are all that's left to show of the choices that we've made

Even the ones too small to notice,
are there to remind us who we are
Even if the world could look inside us
They might miss the blemish on our hearts
These scars
...
Pain that I remember, is the pain that makes me stronger
I've had to look at life that way
I've learned to rise above it, to keep from going under
Well I take it step by step, day by day