I am hurt, I am hurt, But the wound still sings inside. I am hurt, I am hurt, Yet the broken chord won’t hide. From the ashes, from the flame, I will rise and call your name— I am hurt, but I remain....
I am hurt, I am hurt, But the wound still sings inside. I am hurt, I am hurt, Yet the broken chord won’t hide. From the ashes, from the flame, I will rise and call your name— I am hurt, but I remain....