Scars Lyrics - Hannah Fury

"Scars" is based on the traditional English-American folk ballad "Scarborough Fair." 

Please don't go to Scarborough Fair 

Violets, roses, thistles and vines 

Remember me, I am still here 

He was not a true love of mine 

He was not a true love of mine 

He was not a true love of mine 

Please don't go to Scarborough Fair 

Honey, poison, oakwood and wine 

Don't forget me, I still care 

He was not a true love of mine 

Follow me to Scarborough Fair 

Clovers, lilacs, jokers and thieves 

Remember me, I do not need 

He was not a true love of mine 

He was not a true love of mine 

Please don't go 

Please don't go 

Follow me 

Follow me 

Twist it and turn it around 

Kick dust upon it 'til it eats the ground 

Love is something to break down 

Make it scream 'til you get sick of the sound 

Make it scream 'til you get sick of the sound 

Make it scream 'til you get sick of 

I'm so sick of the sound