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Under every scar, there's a battle I've lost...

I've got so many of them, I'm afraid you wont love me anymore once you see them all...

But, in fair justice, you broke all the rules from the past: you are my exception, my oh so very lovely exception... so I must repeat it to the end: I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid... i'm yours and you are all mine.