| Wounded heart I cannot save you from yourself
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| Though I wanted to be brave, it never helped.
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| 'Cause your trouble’s like a flood raging through your veins
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| No amount of love’s enough to end the pain
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| Tenderness and time can heal a right gone wrong,
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| But the anger that you feel goes on and on.
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| And it’s not enough to know that I love you still
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| So I’ll take my heart and go for I’ve had my fill
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| If you listen you can hear the angel’s wings
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| Up above our heads so near they are hovering
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| Waiting to reach out for love when it falls apart
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| When it cannot rise above a wounded heart.
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| When it cannot rise above a wounded heart.
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| Wounded heart I cannot save you from yourself
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| Though I wanted to be brave, it never helped.
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| 'Cause your trouble’s like a flood raging through your veins
|
| No amount of love’s enough to end the pain
|
| Tenderness and time can heal a right gone wrong,
|
| But the anger that you feel goes on and on.
|
| And it’s not enough to know that I love you still
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| So I’ll take my heart and go for I’ve had my fill
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| If you listen you can hear the angel’s wings
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| Up above our heads so near they are hovering
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| Waiting to reach out for love when it falls apart
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| When it cannot rise above a wounded heart.
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| When it cannot rise above a wounded heart. |