The guy who put his hands on you Has got nothing to do with me And the bruises that you feel will heal And I hope you'll come around 'Cause we're missing you You used to speak so easy Now you're afraid to talk to me It's like walking with the wounded Carrying that weight way too far Concrete pulled you down so hard Out there with the wounded We're missing you Well, I never claimed to understand What happens after dark But my fingers catch the sparks At the thought of touching you When you're wounded Well, let me break it down 'til I force the issue We miss your face, you know I wish you Would come back down to the Dalva bar You tell them, "That's just my battle scar." I wanna kiss you And knock 'em down like we used to You're the marigold 'Til you're walking down, shaking that ass again And then you walk on, baby, walk on, you walk on On and on You're an angel in the pit with her hands in the air And we're missing you Now it's fall and your shoulders get tighter Nervous flicks on your lighter, boots Your pissed-off poets, your women's groups And the friends with you, we should have known this fool Well, I guess we missed the mark Still, my fingers catch the sparks At the thought of them touching you Now you're wounded Let me break it down 'til I force the issue You never come around and you know we miss you Well, nobody took your pride away I said, "That's something people say." Back down the bully to the back of the bus 'Cause it's time for them to be scared of us 'Til you're yelling, "How we living, 'cause you got the ball! " Then you rock on, baby, rock on, you rock on On and on You're a summertime hottie with your socks in the air You're screamin', "I don't care, baby! I don't care! NO!" You say you don't know You say you don't know (You're the marigold) All I know is we're missing you, you You say you don't know You say you don't know (You're the marigold) All I know is we're missing you, you Showed up, showed up wounded Showed up, showed up wounded