(verse 1)
Been hiding in a dark place.
So afraid that you'll be afraid,
by what the scars have made.
What the scars have made of me.

(brigde)
Wish you could see inside,
beautiful and true.
Is there a way without seeing,
without being me?

(chorus 1)
And I wonder,
if you wonder.

(verse 2)
Been looking in a broken mirror.
Seeing everything so much clearer,
by what the scars have made,
what the scars have made of me.

(repeat brigde)

(chorus 2)
And I wonder,
if you wonder.
And I wonder,
do you wonder,
can we be free?
Yes I wonder
to look deeper,
deeper than skin deep.

If we were blind
could we even see?
If we were blind
could we even see,
deeper, deeper,
deeper than skin deep?