| Our faces were forgotten, the unrecognized above. | 
| It’s a mystery in this paradise. | 
| In a time we were abandoned to amaze the miserable. | 
| But that time has been forever lost. | 
| We have been reborn. | 
| We were the bruised, we were the broken, | 
| We don’t have the pieces anymore. | 
| We have won, we have overcome | 
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | 
| With everything, this is who we are. | 
| Our reflection’s overtaken by the unexpectable | 
| With the grace that takes the place of change. | 
| Crams on, keeps getting over, the most unforgivable, | 
| Stealing all our sense away. | 
| We have been reborn, | 
| We were the bruised, we were the broken, | 
| We don’t have the pieces anymore. | 
| We have won, we have overcome | 
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | 
| With everything, this is who we are. | 
| We are rising above this gravity, | 
| We have been reborn, | 
| We were the bruised, we were the broken, | 
| We don’t have the pieces anymore. | 
| We have won, we have overcome | 
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | 
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | 
| With everything, this is who we are. | 
| This is who we are, this is who we are |