is it really beauty?

I remember telling myself
If you were coming back, no doubt
I would leave it
I would leave it
Cause there was nothing to live for
If I could not live in my world
With you in it
With you in it
Oh the walls of my life peeled the paper
Back enough to see it clearer
Hopeless romantics don't win either
Oh, I was only trying to pass the time
But no one lives to live a lonely life
If they're willing to mend the scars
The scars becoming art
They wouldn't stay
No you didn't stay
I remember being too young
To understand the difference of good and evil
Could it be me though?
The worst of us is clear to some
That no one ever makes it out on the good sides
Should it feel right?
Oh the walls of my life peeled the paper
Back enough to see it clearer
Even superheroes don't always win either
Oh, I was only trying to pass the time
But no one lives to live a lonely life
If they're willing to mend the scars
The scars becoming art
They wouldn't stay
No you didn't stay
So if I had saved the details in the art
Is it really beauty to restart?
Oh the walls of my life peeled the paper
Back enough to see it clearer
Hopeless romantics don't win either
Oh the walls of my life peeled the paper
Back enough to see it clearer
Hopeless romantics don't win either