Wounded Eyes - Blue Scholars

Like a bird with one wing on the ground Like a ghost that can't find a house Like a man with a scar on his arm And the girl with the broken heart Wounded We're shot by the guns of love Some words oh they draw blood Pain is a part of us but we'll walk through it Wounded Like a statue without a soul A gambler that lost it all And the mother that can't let go Of her child that is leaving home Wounded We're shot by the guns of love Some words oh they draw blood Pain is a part of us but we'll walk through it Wounded Wounded Ooohhh Sometimes you see it sometimes you don't Oohhh Broken to the bone Sometimes it hurts to much Memories you can't untouched Wounded Wounded Pain is a part of us but we'll walk through it

I feel their eyes upon me, as I walk across the room I can hear em' all whispering my name So I tuck in my shoulders and hide the best I can It all happened so fast I can't explain But if I had to I'd tell em' all I really ain't that special And I'd cry and yell leave me the hell alone And I hate it that I have to try to be cool all the time I'm just a guy, with a wounded mind I put on my costume and I put on a show The only way a jester stays alive All they see is glitter and all they hear are rhymes If I could find a new way to survive I'd be glad to Tell em' all I really ain't that special And I'd cry and yell leave me the hell alone And I hate it that I have to try to be cool all the time I'm just a guy, with a wounded mind And I hate it that I have to try to be cool all the time I'm just a guy, with a wounded mind And I'd tell em' all I really ain't that special And I'd cry and yell leave me the hell alone And I hate it that I have to try to be cool all the time I'm just a guy, with a wounded mind