Scars I Kept Receipts For (wersja 2)

Intro

Shoebox under the bed, corners soft with age

Every stub inside is a receipt, every receipt a stage

Not for the money back, no refund on regret

Just proof I paid it forward before I could forget

Verse

Corner store ledger, Ray Ray wrote it in pencil

Said pay me Friday, I said Friday ain't official

Stitched my eyebrow with fishing line in his back room

Told me hold still, said the scar'll outlast the wound

Kept that bill folded in my wallet like a vow

Six years later paid it double, he said how

I said interest on the trust you front when I was broke

He laughed, said that ain't how the numbers usually spoke

Bus transfer stub from the night my cousin got jumped

Rode four stops holding gauze, heart in my throat, chest thumped

Kept that stub too, taped it by the hospital band

Both of them remind me what it costs to take a stand

Landlord receipt from the month I paid in fives and ones

Pride don't feed nobody, pride don't raise your sons

So I kept the paper trail like a man keeps his word

Every scar's got a story and every story gets heard

Chorus

Scars I kept receipts for

Every debt I bled and settled, kept the receipts for

Not to cash them in, just to remember what I paid

Scars I kept receipts for, that's the ledger that I made

Verse

Denny owed me nothing but he showed up anyway

Three a.m., my mother's stove caught, smoke thick as gray

He kicked the door before the fire truck found the block

Burned his palm on the handle, never stopped to talk

Taped that hospital wristband right beside his name

Kept it in the box so nobody could reframe it

Later when he needed bail I ain't blink, I ain't stall

Emptied out the coffee can, called it an even brawl

Some say loyalty's a feeling, I say it's a file

Cross-referenced favors going back a while

My uncle disagreed, said trust ain't a spreadsheet

I said trust is what you owe when the truth's got teeth

Every scar's a signature, every stitch a date

I don't forget the hands that helped me carry weight

Box getting heavy but I never sold a page

Some men burn the evidence, I just turn the page

Chorus

Scars I kept receipts for

Every debt I bled and settled, kept the receipts for

Not to cash them in, just to remember what I paid

Scars I kept receipts for, that's the ledger that I made

Bridge

Gave the shoebox to my nephew on his sixteenth spring

Told him not every scar's owed something

Some receipts you burn, some debts you let expire

Love ain't always a ledger, sometimes it's just the giving

He asked why I kept mine when the wounds already closed

I said so I remember what forgiveness really cost

Outro

Box is lighter now, less paper, more room to breathe

Still got a few I'm holding, ones I ain't ready to leave

Scars I kept receipts for

Not for the debt — just so I'd know what love was for