When Scars Become Art II

So how will I trust you?
When you say that you will love me? 'Cause she said that, too
And how will you love me?
I was told I didn't deserve love, at least that's the theme

Now don't say, don't say that you'll stay for good
Don't tell me what I want to hear 'cause you think you should
And teach, teach me to heal my scars
I've heard it said that beauty is when scars become art

'Cause I wanna love you for good
For good or for bad, when times get sad
And when we fight
And I wanna love you for good
For good or for bad, when you make me mad
'Cause you're the love of my life

So take my hand
I wanna grow old with you beside me
So take my hand
I wanna grow old with you beside me
So take my hand
I wanna grow old with you beside me
So take my hand
I wanna grow old with you beside me

'Cause I wanna love you for good
For good or for bad, when times get sad
And when we fight
Yes, I wanna love you for good
For good or for bad, when you make me mad
'Cause you're the love of my life

Now how, how will I move on?
You taught me how to love again and now you're gone
And how will I bear the pain?
I guess for now I'll leave these flowers here, at your grave