an open book, And now my heart is an open wound, And now my life is an open soul for all to see. But help me heal these wounds, They've been open for
mother loves a son feeding me your curious meal ill be home when i know where you come from tenderly cuz its a plural case all our saviours are gone im a wounded
Anna, I thought that I've died But when I saw you I felt the truth And left all the fears behind Feel my soul on the edge of time My wounds are torturing
: When did we stop this Struggles are not of degree But do bring lights upon But I can finally see a white robe in the dark Forgotten but we will not
: (Instrumental)
: Why do we shoot our wounded I don't understand once when we were down and out he gave us his hand can't we give back to who has given to us I expect
it there to put your dagger in it And knowing what i need Still you stood and watched me bleed [Chorus:] Wounded, I'm wounded I'm battered and bruised Wounded, I'm wounded
wounded heart It's a complicated thing, Not an ordinary thing My heart just breaks in two 'Cause I can see you standing there You know that I can't bear Your wounded
: My angels surround me Their burning wings fall from the sky Where they once flew now seems so high They'll never fly again Everyone ignores them Because
: I am disposable, I know. About the way I look, how laughable, I know. But what I really am you will never ever know, Who I really am I will never ever
: Looking at the face of a child who had died so young. I'll be shooting on the killers that I want to become undone. That my soul will be the reflection
: Sorrow sunrise carve your strength into my veins. And make me change. Make me change. My hands they shake the hope away, Oh go away, please go away
: And in this tragedy play, You pray with holy names. You preach that your are dark. Then again we are darker. We fly into your lifes. We will come to
: What are these dark and wicked things you always show me? Cutting deep inside the blind part of my overloaded mind. Spinning on to become a gentle
: I?m breaking down, I?m feeling down, feeling down. Take it out, take it out, burn me down. Murder my face, and kill my soul, just let me go. And mark
: Yet once beloved silencers, came to perish. To enamoured hearts of eachother. With darkness and night in their wings. They bring silver tears in the
: In this godforsaken bitterness, I rest with my hands on your hands, As I am mislead. Now I dream of dreams everlasting, Of an uncursed world with
: Leave me alone, as I gather my pride. And see the holes that I forever hide. I think I?ve seen you in your darkest disguise, For I am blinded. I hate
