Here I lay on this bed with one leg up in the air..
The scars on my face, the battle wounds, I can't comb my hair..
I wonder what you're gonna do
When you see me in a place like this
I just don't want to be hurt, no more
My life is changed now, I can't even walk outside
In my mind there is nothing I can do but run and hide..
So feed with all your pills
Feed me with all your lies
Just tell that everything is going to be alright !
~ lead / instrumental ~
Not long ago I was a lean green fighting machine
I had no worries as I walked with that battle team
There's a little circle running around in my head
I don't want you to come back and see me a again
I wonder what you're gonna do
When you see me in a place like this
I just don't want to be hurt no more...
The scars on my face, the battle wounds, I can't comb my hair..
I wonder what you're gonna do
When you see me in a place like this
I just don't want to be hurt, no more
My life is changed now, I can't even walk outside
In my mind there is nothing I can do but run and hide..
So feed with all your pills
Feed me with all your lies
Just tell that everything is going to be alright !
~ lead / instrumental ~
Not long ago I was a lean green fighting machine
I had no worries as I walked with that battle team
There's a little circle running around in my head
I don't want you to come back and see me a again
I wonder what you're gonna do
When you see me in a place like this
I just don't want to be hurt no more...
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