Rather die in your arms than die lonesome Rather die half than die hollow The higher that I climb, the deeper I fall down I'm running out of time so let
wounds? I don't know how much more love this heart can lose And I'm dying, dying from the exit wounds Wounds, where their leaving, the scars you're keeping Exit wounds
Just another flesh wound, another unsuccessful suicide Just another flesh wound, another curse that you ride Just another flesh wound Just another flesh wound Just another flesh wound
heal the wounded of love Any day now time will tell Only love can turn it all around again There's no heart that time can't heal Only time can heal the wounded
the whole damn world I pray to the heaven to try to save her soul 'Cause that sweet little angel is not the girl I know She gets wound up She gets
have in mind when you broke this heart of mine Are you laughing in my face Darling what can I do when you said we were through You've left a wound time
Oh, I beg you, can I follow? Oh, I ask you, wanna always Be the ocean, where I unravel Be my only, be the water where I'm wading You're my river running
Don't pull your pants before I go down Don't turn away, this is my time Don't make demands, I don't take none Just say a prayer that it gon' get done
Front and back, you're on my mind, your name is in my ceiling And how I know, I know you're mine and for you are not leaving I hear your shouting, I feel
I know places we can go, babe I know places we can go, babe The high won't fail here, babe No, the high won't hurt here, babe I know places we can go
My wounded rhymes make silent cries tonight My wounded rhymes make silent cries tonight And I keep it like a burning(?) I'm longing from a distance
Eyes wide shut and mouths still feel The needle in my back Cutting through my veins and spirit Making me relax I can't tell if I am living Or just holding
Hover, hover, straight to my head The riches are dry of living the lie And bringing trouble, trouble back in my bed Where nobody can save me 'cause the
Come down from where you are and get down We are what we are, now we are found Till the sun of the prison, the guns We've taken all our vows, we are find
know it so well I could play it again Looking back at myself While the violin plays This endure is my tomb Another stitch to my wound Another inch in
look in each window but nobody's there. Wounded in love. Wounded in love. Wounded in love. You look in each window but nobody's there. Wounded in love. Wounded in love. Wounded
into violence there are wounds And she loves him equally but when she feels misunderstood instead of sharing openly and honestly she's withholding there are wounds There are wounds
