Besedila: Script. Science & Faith. Exit Wounds.

My hands are cold, my body's numb
I'm still in shock, what have you done?
My head is pounding, my vision's blurred
Your mouth is moving, I don't hear a word

And I hurt so bad that I search my skin
For the entry point, where love went in
And ricochet and bounced around
And left a hole when you walked out

I'm falling through the doors of the emergency room
Can anybody help me with these exit wounds?
I don't know how much more love this heart can lose
And I'm dying, dying from the exit wounds

Wounds, where their leaving, the scars you're keeping
Exit wounds, where their leaving, the scars you're keeping

Marks of battle, they still feel raw
A million pieces of me on the floor
I'm damaged goods for all to see
Now who would ever wanna be with me?

I've got all the baggage, drink the pills
Yeah, this is living but without the will
I'm backing out, I'm shutting down
You left a hole, when you walked out, yeah

I'm falling through the doors of the emergency room
Can anybody help me with these exit wounds?
I don't know how much more love this heart can lose
And I'm dying, dying from the exit wounds

Wounds, where their leaving, the scars you're keeping
Exit wounds, where their leaving, the scars you're keeping

Lose your clothes and show your scars, that's who you are
Lose your clothes and show your scars, that's who you are
Lose your clothes and show your scars, that's who you are
Lose your clothes and show your scars

Marks of battle, they still feel raw
A million pieces of me on the floor

I'm falling through the doors of the emergency room
Can anybody help me with these exit wounds?
I don't know how much more love this heart can lose
And I'm dying, dying from the exit wounds

Wounds, where their leaving, the scars you're keeping
Exit wounds, where their leaving, the scars you're keeping