Wounded

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