Wounded Young - Vanna

I walk these halls and it’s hell again

No smiling faces, not a single friend

No one knows me or where I’ve been

Nobody knows, nobody knows the trouble I’ve seen

Everyday I get pushed around

Life has a way of beating me down

Need a place to call my own

I just need a place to to call home

Have you felt lost from the start

Like no one can fix your heart

We are the wounded young

We are the wounded young

Pick up the pieces and start again

Put you back together my friend

We are the wounded young

We are the wounded young

Same halls people know my name

All eyes on me, I’m everybody’s dream

Pressures on every single day

Shoulders too heavy with all this weight

Everyday I get pushed around

Life has a way of beating me down

Need a place to call my own

I just need a place to to call home

Have you felt lost from the start

Like no one can fix your heart

We are the wounded young

We are the wounded young

Pick up the pieces and start again

Put you back together my friend

We are the wounded young

We are the wounded young

I know you feel like you don’t belong

So raise your voice and sing this song

Its up to us to fix ourselves

The world is cold and nobody helps

So get the fire lit, get the flame strong

Keep the world burning on (On and on and on and on)

One more time around the sun

This story is not done

I know you feel like you don’t belong

So raise your voice and sing this song

Its up to us to fix ourselves

The world is cold and nobody helps

So get the fire lit, get the flame strong

Keep the world burning on

One more time around the sun

This story is not done

Have you felt lost from the start

Like no one can fix your heart

We are the wounded young

We are the wounded young

Pick up the pieces and start again

Put you back together my friend

We are the wounded young

We are the wounded young

One more time around the sun

We are the wounded young

One more time around the sun

We are the wounded young