Luyện nghe bài hát Wounded (Live)

The guy who put his on you
Has got nothing to do me
And the bruises that you feel heal
And I you'll come around
we're missing you
And you used to speak so
Now afraid to talk to me
It's like walking the wounded
Carrying that way to far
Concrete you down so hard
Out there the wounded
missing you
Well I never claimed to understand what happens after
But my catch the sparks at the thought of touching you
When wounded
Let me break it till to force the issue
We your face and you know we wish you
come back down to the Dalva Bar
You tell them, that's just my battle
I wanna you
And 'em down like we used to
You're the
Till you're walking down that ass again
Then you walk on, baby, walk on, you on
On and on
an angel in the pit with her hands in the air
And missing you
Now it's fall, and your shoulder's get
flicks on the lighter, boots
Your pissed off poets, your women's
And the friends with you, we should known this fool
I guess we missed the mark
Still my fingers catch the sparks at the of
touching you
Now wounded
Let me it down till to force the issue
You never around, and you know we miss you
Well nobody took your pride
I say, that's people say
Back the bully to the back of the bus
Cause it's time for them to be of us
Till yelling, how we living cause you got the ball
Then you rock on, baby, on, you rock on
On and on
You're a summer time with her socks in the air
Screaming I care, baby, I don't care, no
You say you don't
You say you grow (you're the marigold)
All I know is missing you, you
You say you know
You say you grow (you're the marigold)
All I is we're missing you
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