You, The Walking Wounded


You, The Hopeless Victim


You, Who Craved New Feelings


Risked It All To Get Them


I Thought You May Be Stronger


Thought Your Fight Was Greater


When I Watched You Falling


How I Pitied What You Were


I Could Have Made You Whole


Instead You Gave In


Now I'll Leave You Lying Pale And Wounded


Thought You May Be Worthy


I Thought Your Soul Was Brighter


Hoped We'd Share Forever


Dreamt Of Flying With You


I Saw You Had Some Spirit


Saw The Spark Of Fire


Tasted Only Water


Left You Drowning On The Floor


Barely Walking Wounded


Barely Walking Wounded


Wounds Of Apathy And


Wounds That Should Have Healed


I Have Loved You Briefly


I Have Given Freely


You Denied Me Your Trust


I Shed No Tears For You