《Wounded Head》歌词

[00:00:01] William Fitzsimmons - Wounded Head

[00:00:11] How this feels like a floating

[00:00:15] For the physical form you crave

[00:00:20] And the gentle reminders

[00:00:23] Hovering still the same

[00:00:29] For the curative portion

[00:00:33] The dysthymic of bold and blue

[00:00:38] You are softened and hollow

[00:00:41] Reflecting this winter hue

[00:00:47] Wounded head you will be fine

[00:00:51] will be

[00:00:56] Your weary legs will hold you in time

[00:01:14] So you open the window

[00:01:19] Wipe the grey from your salted eyes

[00:01:24] Feel the string that once broken

[00:01:27] Mended and slowly tied

[00:01:33] Hope for remedies comfort

[00:01:37] For the listless and looming moon

[00:01:42] And the ghost of your father

[00:01:44] Follow you home no more

[00:01:52] Let water run through

[00:01:57] Won't you open your eyes

[00:02:01] Let water run through

[00:02:09] Wounded head you will be fine

[00:02:13] will be

[00:02:18] Your weary legs will hold you in time

[00:02:27] Wounded head you will be fine

[00:02:33] will be fine You will be

[00:02:36] Your weary legs will hold you in time