Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Astræa
Interprète
Jennifer Ann Keller
Piano
Maddie Cutter
Violoncelle
William Harvey
Violon
Eloisa-Fleur Thom
Violon
Richard Jones
Alto
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jennifer Ann Keller
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jennifer Ann Keller
Production
Paroles
See this scar on my right knee
I fell off my bike when I was thirteen
Or this one here on my face
From chicken pox when I was eight
But there are more kept hidden away
That I've been too afraid to face
Like when my grandma passed away
It killed us all to watch her fade
Oh they ache and they bleed
Over time they slowly start to fade
Oh they bruise and they weep
But they never really seem to go away
I'm gonna wear my scars on my sleeve
I'm gonna let the whole world see
Just what being human really means
So I'm gonna wear my scars on my sleeve
Ah
When my first love broke my heart
I took it out on my guitar
And all the times I've been told no
Another scratch upon my soul
But of them all this hurts the most
I was pushed away by someone close
I would like to speak again
Cause we all have scars that we're trying to mend
Oh they ache and they bleed
Over time they slowly start to fade
Oh they bruise and they weep
But they never really seem to go away
I'm gonna wear my scars on my sleeve
I'm gonna let the whole world see
Just what being human really means
So I'm gonna wear my scars on my sleeve
Ah
I'm gonna wear my scars on my sleeve
Oh they ache and they bleed
Over time they slowly start to fade
Oh they bruise and they weep
But they never really seem to go away
I'm gonna wear my scars on my sleeve
I'm gonna let the whole world see
Just what being human really means
So I'm gonna wear my scars on my sleeve
Ah
Writer(s): Jennifer Ann Keller
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