Walking Wounded

The night is dark and full of pain
And I want to run away
I have wandered in a land
Meant for stagnant men

She lives in a lie
Broken promises she made to herself
The walking wounded
She lives in a lie
Broken promises she made to herself
The walking wounded

Your bones grow cold from absence of
Any substance or consequence
You have wandered in a land
Full of tepid men

She lives in a lie
Broken promises she made to herself
The walking wounded
She lives in a lie
Broken promises she made to herself
The walking wounded

Every day runs out of light
And every night, of pain
And so you know you wandered
You wandered away
How many lives have you lived?
How many more again?
You know you can be set free
Set it free

You have wandered in a land
Meant for stagnant men

She lives in a lie
Broken promises she made to herself
The walking wounded
She lives in a lie
Broken promises she made to herself
The walking wounded

She lives in a lie
Broken promises she made to herself
The walking wounded