Like a bird with one wing on the ground Like a ghost that can't find a house Like a man with a scar on his arm And the girl with the broken heart Wounded We're shot by the guns of love Some words oh they draw blood Pain is a part of us but we'll walk through it Wounded Like a statue without a soul A gambler that lost it all And the mother that can't let go Of her child that is leaving home Wounded We're shot by the guns of love Some words oh they draw blood Pain is a part of us but we'll walk through it Wounded Wounded Ooohhh Sometimes you see it sometimes you don't Oohhh Broken to the bone Sometimes it hurts to much Memories you can't untouched Wounded Wounded Pain is a part of us but we'll walk through it