[ti:Wounded Head ]
[ar:William Fitzsimmons]
[al:gold in the shadow]
[00:03.91]Wounded Head
[00:06.59]
[00:11.04]How this feels like a floating
[00:16.27]For the physical form you crave
[00:20.07]And the gentle reminders
[00:23.17]Hovering still the same
[00:29.13]For the curative portion
[00:33.59]The dysthymic of bold and blue
[00:38.10]You are softened and hollow
[00:40.94]Reflecting this winter hue
[00:47.66]Wounded head
[00:49.43]You will be fine You will be fine
[00:56.10]Your weary legs
[00:58.53]Will hold you in time
[01:07.85]
[01:19.06]So you open the window
[01:14.39]Wipe the gray from your salted eyes
[01:23.47]Feel the string that once broken
[01:26.66]Mended and slowly tied
[01:32.62]Hope for remedies comfort
[01:37.09]For the listless and looming moon
[01:41.72]And the ghost of your father
[01:44.70]Follow you home no more
[01:52.45]Let water run through
[01:56.54]Won't you open your eyes?
[02:01.39]Let water run through
[02:09.07]Wounded head
[02:11.01]You will be fine（You will be fine）
[02:17.65]Your weary legs
[02:19.67]Will hold you in time
[02:26.75]Wounded head
[02:28.79]You will be fine You will be fine
[02:35.69]Your weary legs
[02:38.12]Will hold you in time
[02:57.25]