Wounded Head Lyrics - Gold In The Shadow - William Fitzsimmons

How this feels like a floating 

For the physical form you crave 

And the gentle reminders 

Hovering still the same 

For the curative portion 

The dysthymic of bold and blue 

You are softened and hollow 

Reflecting this winter hue 

Wounded head 

You will be fine 

Your weary legs 

Will hold you in time 

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So you open the window 

Wipe the gray from your salted eyes 

Feel the string that once broken 

Mended and slowly tied 

Hope for remedies comfort 

For the listless and looming moon 

And the ghost of your father 

Follow you home no more 

Let water run through 

Won't you open your eyes? 

Let water run through 

Wounded head 

You will be fine 

Your weary legs 

Will hold you in time 

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Wounded head 

You will be fine 

Your weary legs 

Will hold you in time