Wounded - Live

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
 And 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 the sparks at the thought of touching you
 When you're wounded
 Let me break it down till to force the issue
 We miss your face and you know we wish you
 Would come back down to the Dalva Bar
 You tell them, that's just my battle scar
 I wanna 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 the pit with her hands in the air
 And we're missing you
 Now it's fall, and your shoulder's get tighter
 Nervous flicks on the lighter, boots
 Your pissed off poets, your women's groups
 And the friends with you, we should have known this fool
 Well I guess we missed the mark
 Still my fingers catch the sparks at the thought of
 Them touching you
 Now you're wounded
 Let me break it down till to force the issue
 You never come around, and you know we miss you
 Well nobody took your pride away
 I say, that's something people say
 Back down the bully to the back of the bus
 Cause it's time for them to be scared of us
 Till you're yelling, how we living cause you got the ball
 Then you rock on, baby, rock on, you rock on
 On and on
 You're a summer time hottie with her socks in the air
 Screaming I won't care, baby, I don't care, no
 You say you don't know
 You say you can't grow (you're the marigold)
 All I know is we're missing you, you
 You say you don't know
 You say you can't grow (you're the marigold)
 All I know is we're missing you
 Show up wounded