Lyric

The wounds we suffer will eventually scab over, The painful, bitter tears we cried Will transform into enduring strength

Through so much pain and suffering, There were so many lessons that I learned, And so many things that I realized

The strength I cultivated from all those experiences, I will now stand up and prove That none of it was ever in vain

Even the memory of the pain itself Will fade away and be forgotten. It's hard and it's bitter at first, I know, But the scab is the proof of the effort you've shown

So wear it with pride, and lift your head high, You have every right to stand tall