Testi Soundtracks :: M

She gives her body freely cause she can’t give herself completely

There are wounds in the way

She cannot bear to be naked to the world so instead she just fakes it with a man

There are wounds in the way



If they would have treated a little girl and a little boy when basically still just a baby

With some respect and human dignity

Maybe there wouldn’t be so many failed relationships

We might even had a ghost of a chance of just loving each other - body, mind, and soul



He gives his money freely cause he can’t give himself completely

There are wounds in the way.

He cannot bear to be honest with himself; so what the hell, he’ll lie to a woman

There are wounds in the way



If they would have treated a little boy and a little girl when basically still just a baby

With some respect and human dignity

Maybe there wouldn’t be so many failed relationships

We might even had a ghost of a chance of just loving each other - body, mind, and soul



As time passes by they begin to multiply

There are wounds in the way

Adding up secretly like the rings of an old oak tree

There are wounds in the way



Some old and some new, all stifling, debilitating and cruel

There are wounds in the way

And some are passed down from elder to youth - they don’t even belong to you

There are wounds in the way



As time passes through, they begin to accrue a strange sort of value

Some that you think are worth holding onto

Cause you don’t want to change who you are – no you don’t



He loves her strong and true, but when he get’s angry it gets misconstrued into violence There are wounds . . .

And she loves him equally, but when she feels misunderstood instead of sharing openly and honestly she is wounded.



There are wounds in the way (Repeat)