Ever wonder what happens when life turns you into a walking diary of damages? Buckle up, because Stone Sour's Corey Taylor gives us a gritty tour of emotional and physical battle scars. Each line peels back another layer of pain, experiences ranging from superficial scrapes to profound wounds. It's an autobiography narrated by scars, some hidden, some flaunted, and others that sting most because no one else sees them. The chorus has all the subtlety of an anvil drop, insisting these scars define us in ways we can't escape. Whether self-inflicted, accidental, or inflicted by others, these markings tell a story of survival and transformation. So, next time you gaze at your own marks, remember—you, my friend, are a testament to life's relentless chaos. Embrace it; after all, those scars just mean you’ve lived.
