I’ll be wearing my scars like a crown And you’ll hear the echoes of my sound Chanting in your ears Of all the fire and all the flood They’re proof of love and blood Of my life, from my life, of my life I’m sitting in the taxi thinking where have I been Kept going back and forth Boys to boys, songs to songs All the choices were they really that wrong I’m too confused I need to call an adjudication I’m doing my shots thinking what it went wrong Shouldn’t I be more happy with what’s going on In my life, late 20s I still don’t know where I’ll be Tonight, tomorrow, or the day after that I know I’m fucked up recently And I can’t see clearly I’m pieced together with broken scattered mirrors from my past A weapon or a disco ball I haven’t got a clue But I’d shine Still shine for there is darkness in the light I know the things they say behind my back I hate the power and the formal manners And the pretence I feel myself drowning under deep waters Intensity and behind-the-scenes And unwritten guidelines There are struggles from the good and the bad I made poor decisions even though I didn’t regret There are days that I think about home Even when I’m in my pjs in my bed I know I’m fucked up recently And I can’t see clearly I’m pieced together with broken, scattered mirrors from my past A weapon or a disco ball I haven’t got a clue But I’d shine Still shine for there is darkness in the light I’d shine, still shine for there is darkness in the light I’d shine, still shine for there is darkness in the light I’d shine, still shine for there is darkness in the light I’d shine, still shine for there is darkness in the light You’ll hear the echoes of my sound, chanting in your ears You’ll hear the echoes of my sound, chanting in your ears You’ll hear the echoes of my sound, chanting in your ears You’ll hear the echoes of my sound, chanting in your ears I’ll be wearing my scars like a crown And you’ll hear the echoes of my sound Chanting in your ears Of all the fire and all the flood They’re proof of love and blood Of my life, from my life, of my life Of all the fire and all the flood They’re proof of love and blood Of my life, from my life, of my life