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To Kill A King

Wounded

 

Wounded


Of the hurt we've thrown at each other's homes
The silence was the worst
We cut our teeth on loves sweet dream
Now we are spitting blood when we speak
I ain't no devil
You ain't no saint
We were just actors
Sharing a stage
The lights come up and it's not enough to save the two of us

So I'll go in dimlim holes
With ancient dogs like me
I'm wounded
I'm wounded
I'm wounded

The cards we show, when the dark is close
Is who we really are
It's easy to love when you are winning it large
And everything going your way
I ain't no master
You ain't no slave
We lean on each other to carry our chains
So all that's left since when you left
Is your shape inside of me

So I'll go in dimlim holes
With ancient dogs like me
I'm wounded
I'm wounded
I'm wounded
...

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