Distillers - Warriors lyrics

Words and music by neil diamond

Home is a wounded hearthaven’t you heard the story?

He’s out for love and for glory and she’s waitin’ home by the fire.

And wasn’t it yesterdaywasn’t it me who said it?

I swore that you’d never regret it.

Now home is a wounded heart.

It’s a complicated thingnot an ordinary thing

And my heart just breaks in two

’cause I can see you standing there.

You know that I can’t bear your wounded heart.

Paint me a red balloon; give me a string and baby I’ll tie it

Give me a ring and baby I’ll buy it and bring it on home to you.

Home is a wounded heart.