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Wounded

The guy who put his hands on you
Has got nothing to do with me
And the bruises that you feel will heal
And I hope you'll come around
Cause we're missing you

You used to speak so easy
Now you're afraid to talk to me
It's like walking with the wounded

Carrying that weight way to far
Concrete pulled you down so hard
Out there with the wounded
We're missing you

Well I never claimed to understand
What happens after dark
But my fingers catch thee sparks
At the thought of touching you
When you're wounded

Let me break it down
Try to force the issue
We miss your face
And you know I wish you
Would come back down to the Dalva bar
You tell them
That's just my battle scar
I want to kiss you
And knock em down like we used to
You're the marigold
Till you're walking down shaking that ass again
Then you walk on, baby, walk on, you walk on
On and on

You're an angel in pit
With her hands in the air
We're missing you

Now it's fall and your shoulders get tighter
Nervous flicks on your lighter, boots
Your pissed off poets
Your womens groups
And we're friends with you
We should of known this fool
Well I guessed we missed our mark
Still my fingers catch the sparks
At the thought of them touching you
Now you're wounded

Let me break it down
Try to force the issue
You never come around
And you know we miss you
Well nobody took your pride away
That's just something people say
Back down the bullies to the back of the bus
Cause it's time for them to be scared of us
Till you yelling
How we're living cause you got the ball
Then you rock on, baby, rock on, you rock on
On and on

You're a summertime hottie
With her socks in the air
Screaming I don't care, baby, I don't care

You say you don't know
You say you don't know
All I know is we're missing you
You say you don't know
You say you don't know
All I know is we're missing you
Show up, show up wounded
Show up, show up wounded



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