Beauty Marks

Oh, what a feeling To wake up everyday, knowing I am loved by you I can't believe it What did I do to deserve someone to hold me like you do? If nobody's perfect Then all that I want is to be imperfect with you 'Cause you take me as I am And I take you as you are With your heart in weathered hands And the bruises on my heart That make me who I am That make you who you are Baby, when you take my hand You show me that my scars are beauty marks Oh, beauty marks Beauty marks I look in the mirror, and I see all my flaws But you see light in all I do Now I'm realizing that the uglyness I saw There are pretty things to you And I don't have to cover anything, I share it all I don't have to hide from the truth 'Cause you take me as I am And I take you as you are With your heart in weathered hands And the bruises on my heart That make me who I am That make you who you are Baby, when you take my hand You show me that my scars are beauty marks Oh, beauty marks Beauty marks Now I know why you love me So real, it feels like a dream No looking back to the past It was all part of the plan I feel the love in your haze Boy, when you touch me like that The way you love every part You show me my scars are beauty marks, beauty marks Oh, they're beauty marks, beauty marks 'Cause you take me as I am And I take you as you are With your heart in weathered hands And the bruises on my heart That make me who I am That make you who you are Baby, when you take my hand You show me that my scars are beauty marks