| 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 come around,
cause we're missing you.
you used to speak so easy,
now you're afaid to talk to me.
Its like walking with the wounded.
Carrying that weight way too far,
the 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
lemme break it down til i force the issue,
we miss your face and you know i wish you would
come back down to the Delva Bar
you tell em' ,"Thats just my battle scar."
I wanna kiss you, and knock em down like we used to
you're a 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 its fall and your shoulders get tighter
nervous flicks on your lighter...boots
your pissed off poets
your women's groups
and the friends with you we should've known this fool
well i guess we missed the mark,
still my fingers catch the sparks at the thought of
them touching you
when your wounded
Lemme break it down till i force the issue
you never come around and you know we miss you
well nobody took your pride away
i said," thats something people say."
Back down the bully to the back of the bus,
cause its time for them to be scared of us
till you're yelling how we're living cause you got the ball
and then you rock on, baby, rock on, you rock on.
on and on.
you're a summertime hottie with her socks in the air,
you're screaming i dont care baby i dont care no
you say you dont know, you say here we go now,
all i know is we're missing you
you say you dont know, you say here we go now,
all i know is we're missing you
show up, show up wounded
show up, show up wounded
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