Ash to Eden - Bless Me

Let it scream.
I wear the damage like a badge of truth,
Put down the ghost that I was running to.
Out of the wreckage, breaking through,
Bless every scar that made me new.
Spilled whiskey on the dashboard dial,
Wrecked four wheels just to earn this smile.
Kept every ticket from the sirens in the rear,
Traded all the panic for a fifth-gear cheer.
Look at my knuckles, look at my chin,