Beauty Marks

Oh, what a feeling
 To wake up everyday, knowing I am loved by you
 I can't believe it
 What did I do to deserve someone to hold me like you do?
 If nobody's perfect
 Then all that I want is to be imperfect with you
 'Cause you take me as I am
 And I take you as you are
 With your heart in weathered hands
 And the bruises on my heart
 That make me who I am
 That make you who you are
 Baby, when you take my hand
 You show me that my scars are beauty marks
 Oh, beauty marks
 Beauty marks
 I look in the mirror, and I see all my flaws
 But you see light in all I do
 Now I'm realizing that the uglyness I saw
 There are pretty things to you
 And I don't have to cover anything, I share it all
 I don't have to hide from the truth
 'Cause you take me as I am
 And I take you as you are
 With your heart in weathered hands
 And the bruises on my heart
 That make me who I am
 That make you who you are
 Baby, when you take my hand
 You show me that my scars are beauty marks
 Oh, beauty marks
 Beauty marks
 Now I know why you love me
 So real, it feels like a dream
 No looking back to the past
 It was all part of the plan
 I feel the love in your haze
 Boy, when you touch me like that
 The way you love every part
 You show me my scars are beauty marks, beauty marks
 Oh, they're beauty marks, beauty marks
 'Cause you take me as I am
 And I take you as you are
 With your heart in weathered hands
 And the bruises on my heart
 That make me who I am
 That make you who you are
 Baby, when you take my hand
 You show me that my scars are beauty marks