Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wounded Young, artist - Vanna. Date of issue: 07.07.2016
Song language: English
Wounded Young |
| I walk these halls and it’s hell again |
| No smiling faces, not a single friend |
| No one knows me or where I’ve been |
| Nobody knows, nobody knows the trouble I’ve seen |
| Everyday I get pushed around |
| Life has a way of beating me down |
| Need a place to call my own |
| I just need a place to to call home |
| Have you felt lost from the start |
| Like no one can fix your heart |
| We are the wounded young |
| We are the wounded young |
| Pick up the pieces and start again |
| Put you back together my friend |
| We are the wounded young |
| We are the wounded young |
| Same halls people know my name |
| All eyes on me, I’m everybody’s dream |
| Pressures on every single day |
| Shoulders too heavy with all this weight |
| Everyday I get pushed around |
| Life has a way of beating me down |
| Need a place to call my own |
| I just need a place to to call home |
| Have you felt lost from the start |
| Like no one can fix your heart |
| We are the wounded young |
| We are the wounded young |
| Pick up the pieces and start again |
| Put you back together my friend |
| We are the wounded young |
| We are the wounded young |
| I know you feel like you don’t belong |
| So raise your voice and sing this song |
| Its up to us to fix ourselves |
| The world is cold and nobody helps |
| So get the fire lit, get the flame strong |
| Keep the world burning on (On and on and on and on) |
| One more time around the sun |
| This story is not done |
| I know you feel like you don’t belong |
| So raise your voice and sing this song |
| Its up to us to fix ourselves |
| The world is cold and nobody helps |
| So get the fire lit, get the flame strong |
| Keep the world burning on |
| One more time around the sun |
| This story is not done |
| Have you felt lost from the start |
| Like no one can fix your heart |
| We are the wounded young |
| We are the wounded young |
| Pick up the pieces and start again |
| Put you back together my friend |
| We are the wounded young |
| We are the wounded young |
| One more time around the sun |
| We are the wounded young |
| One more time around the sun |
| We are the wounded young |