Such a sweet guide for a newborn chance
at fools playing the game
Lesson learnt? My complacent romance
sticks just the same

Stage one - play dumb
Several scars will bide me true

Kept clear of all those times of no reward
It mattered just the same
Once again I have out my sword
to battle once again

Stage two - trade through
Several scars will bide me true, my love
Several scars will bide me through, my love

A face off in your room
Count the prints on the wall
Phone calls, are we doomed?
Talk sense or not at all

Ashamed for I assumed you've got my scars on the door
Turn out the light before this scar turns to sore

Before this scar turns to sore, before this scar turns to sore,
before this scar turns to sore, before this scar turns to sore.