Question

(Verse 1)

In the quiet of this midnight air,

I trace the lines that time laid bare.

Every shadow, every bruise,

Tells a story of the roads we choose.

Like ink on paper, my heart's exposed,

These scars and marks, they wear like clothes.


(Chorus)

Oh, we're painted in colors of our past,

Fading moments, memories that last.

With every tear, we learn to believe

That the scars of yesterday are what make us free.


(Verse 2)

I see the ghosts of dreams gone by,

In the laughter and the tears we cry.

Every heartbeat, a step we take,

A melody that never seems to shake.

So I’ll keep walking, barefoot on this line,

Tracing the scars, and I’ll call them mine.


(Chorus)

Oh, we're painted in colors of our past,

Fading moments, memories that last.

With every tear, we learn to believe

That the scars of yesterday are what make us free.


(Bridge)

So let's raise a glass to the wounds we’ve borne,

The lessons learned, the hearts we’ve worn.

In the tapestry of life, we find our way,

With every thread, we learn to stay.


(Chorus)

Oh, we're painted in colors of our past,

Fading moments, memories that last.

With every tear, we learn to believe

That the scars of yesterday are what make us free.


(Outro)

So here’s to the marks that shape our soul,

Every bit of hurt makes our story whole.

We'll dance in the silence, let the music start,

With the scars of yesterday, we wear our heart.

Answer 1

this is fire sis

Answer 2

tsts

Answer 3

W

Answer 4

nice job