Wounded Songtext
von Noémie Wolfs

You walk into the room
Acting all cool
′Cause that is what you do

I hear you talking
In colors so bright
The king of the night

You need a little mystery
The role you play is too clear, you see
The shining armor suits your style
But loses its glow time after time


Lights are flashing
Dance your fears away
You're the wounded night′s king

You're the wounded
You're the wounded
You′re the wounded night′s king

You need a little mystery
The role you play is too clear, you see
The shining armor suits your style
But loses its glow time after time

You need a little mystery
You need a little mystery