Broken Parts

Grew up thinking, "Boys don't cry" A couple bruises down the line It hurt, but no one could tell Highschool years were pretty rough They didn't teach me all the much But I learned to be someone else Why did I cover up my scars? Wouldn't throw a blanket on a work of art Took my whole life to get this far I'm finally falling in love with my broken parts Finally falling in love The mirror shows a different guy I guess the old me said goodbye It's odd to see him go I'm sure there's still some work to do I guess I'll cry a tear or two and who knows? Maybe there's room to grow Why did I cover up my scars? Wouldn't throw a blanket on a work of art Took my whole life to get this far I'm finally falling in love with my broken parts Finally falling in love Finally falling in love Took my whole life to fall this hard for my broken parts Took my whole life to fall this hard Why did I cover up my scars? Wouldn't throw a blanket on a work of art Took my whole life to get this far I'm finally falling in love with my broken parts Finally falling in love Finally falling in love Took my whole life to fall this hard for my broken parts Took my whole life to fall this hard for my broken parts Took my whole life to fall this hard for my broken parts Took my whole life to fall this hard for my broken parts (Took my whole life to fall this hard for my broken parts)