Tsun D - Scratching My Surface No eyes open for heavens beauty, Tormented by an infested mind. I can answer all of my questions right, I just need someone else to tell them to me. I know how to deal with my problems. But I need directions by somebody else. I can't feel the slighest bit of love. If you loved me then and only then I could start loving myself. But you just tare me apart, And I wonder how you manage to open my scars, When you aint even scratching my surface. You'll never come close to my heart. You'll never come close to my heart. Never.