Narrow red lines down her forearm Blood that trickles with her tears Poisons her guts Like spoilt red wine Don't you cry now, lovely Don't you cry Don't you cry now, lovely Scars will heal ♪ Dried skin trying to redeem But she picks to relive fresh new stings Hurt and hurting She can't win, no Don't you cry now, lovely Don't you cry Don't you cry now, lovely Scars will heal Don't you cry now, lovely Don't you cry Don't you cry now, lovely Scars will heal Scars will heal Scars will heal Scars will heal Scars will heal