Wounded

We are wounded, wounded, painted a victim
From ashes, sickness, a glitch in the system
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
So I watch it unfold, like a fable is told
If I live I’ve died, have a truly survived?
Theres a road up a head, it’s a path that I dread
I’m alone, believe me, don’t you leave me
A feeling I get, it feels like regret
A cold fever sweat, I’m so glad that we met
Division is hard, it’s breaking apart, so I live, by the knife
(That's the end of the day, that’s the end of the day)
We are wounded, wounded, painted a victim
From ashes, sickness, a glitch in the system
We endure, waiting for, wounded, wounded (wounded, wounded)
We are, wounded, wounded (we are, wounded, wounded)
I miss, the way it was, the way it could, have been
But I know, the blade will learn, when the winds, of change return?
The wounded, wounded, no more a victim
From ashes, sickness, we beat the system
We endure, waiting for, a cure
We are wounded, wounded, painted a victim
From ashes, sickness, a glitch in the system
We endure, waiting for