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I haven’t posted a song in a long time, and this one is worth posting.
My hands are cold, my body’s numb.
I’m still in shock. What have you done?
My head is pounding, my vision’s blurred.
Your mouth is moving, but I don’t hear a word.
And it hurts so bad that I search my skin
For the entry point, where love went in,
And ricocheted and bounced around,
And left a hole when you walked out.
I’m falling through the doors of the emergency room.
Can anybody help me with these exit wounds?
I don’t know how much more love this heart can lose,
And I’m dying, dying from these exit wounds.
When they’re leaving, the scars you’re keeping.
Exit wounds, when they’re leaving, the scars you’re keeping.
Marks a battle, I still feel raw.
A million pieces of me on the floor.
I’m damaged goods for all to see.
Now who would ever want to be with me?
I’ve got all the baggage and drink the pills.
Yeah this is living but without the will.
I’m blacking out, I’m shutting down.
You left a hole when you walked out.
Lose your clothes and show your scars.
That’s who you are.
That’s who you are.
Marks a battle, I still feel raw.
A million pieces of me on the floor.
- The Script, Exit Wounds