[ti:Wounded Head] [ar:William Fitzsimmons] [al:Gold In The Shadow] [by:龙战天下] [00:00.00]William Fitzsimmons - Wounded Head [00:09.61] [00:10.45]How this feels like a floating [00:14.27]For the physical form you crave [00:19.59]And the gentle reminders [00:23.04]Hovering still the same [02:41.12][02:34.44][02:22.45][02:15.99][02:04.18][01:47.88][01:29.92][01:00.68][00:52.93][00:44.24][00:25.91] [00:27.93]For the curative portion [00:32.43]The dysthymic of bold and blue [00:37.59]You are softened and hollow [00:40.75]Reflecting this winter hue [02:26.57][02:08.55][00:46.09]Wounded head you will be fine [02:12.92][00:51.19](You will be fine) [02:35.79][02:17.27][00:55.48]Your weary legs will hold you in time [01:14.27]So you open the window [01:17.69]Wipe the grey from your salted eyes [01:23.42]Feel the string that once broken [01:26.52]Mended and slowly tied [01:31.64]Hope for remedies comfort [01:36.27]For the listless and looming moon [01:41.13]And the ghost of your father [01:44.88]Follow you home no more [02:00.36][01:52.23]Let water run through [01:55.45]Won't you open your eyes [02:31.71](You will be fine You will be fine)