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Lyrics by Mike Patterson
Some scars still show although they've long since healed
and you never did conceal
Where you are going or where you've been
Those wounds did mend....
those scars, now you own them
You can't live for the acceptance of them
or you may wither within
You say boredom, it is lack of vision
You're wasting time they say, and I disagree!
You've wasted time already
They say you're wasting your time
but who cares? It's your time
Maybe you don't make the cut
but so what?! It's your time!
I know you don't understand it
The people demand an explanation for your time
A common denomination is unwanted for some
more secure of heart and mind
You say "don't worry"