You, the walking wounded    You, the hopeless victim    You, who craved new feelings    Risked it all to get them    I thought you may be stronger    Thought your fight was greater    When I watched you falling    How I pitied what you were    I could have made you whole    instead you gave in    Now I'll leave you lying pale and wounded    Thought you may be worthy    I thought your soul was brighter    Hoped we'd share forever    Dreamt of flying with you    I saw you had some spirit    Saw the spark of fire    Tasted only water    Left you drowning on the floor    Barely walking wounded    Barely walking wounded    Wounds of apathy and    Wounds that should have healed    I have loved you briefly    I have given freely    You denied me your trust    I shed no tears for you