The Walking Wounded
Bayside Lyrics


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I'm weak like a one-armed boxer
Throwing punch after punch
After punch I, I give in
I'm so dumb, I'm surprised when they duck

Scared, paired walking soldiers
We're all wounded anyway
In our respective ways

Scientists, they couldn't fix me
I'm so tired of getting out of bed
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child
When our time is up, we'll be ashamed or proud

You stretch the truth like a crooked salesman
Telling lie after lie
After lie, but where's the line
You burn bridges, you're breaking down dams

Scientists, they couldn't fix me
I'm so tired of getting out of bed
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child
When our time is up, we'll be ashamed or proud

Let's take this train for one last stop, I know
It's not the end, but it can't be that far

Scientists they couldn't fix me
I'm so tired of getting out of bed
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child
When our time is up, then our time is up

Scientists, they couldn't fix me
I'm so tired of getting out of bed
Who would want to die as a cowardly little child
When our time is up, then our time is up

Scientists, they couldn't fix me
I'm so tired of getting out of bed




Who would want to die as a cowardly little child
When our time is up, we'll be ashamed or proud

Overall Meaning

In "The Walking Wounded," Bayside paints a picture of the struggle between inner strength and outer vulnerability. The singer in the song views himself as weak, comparing himself to a one-armed boxer who can't land a punch. He's exhausted from trying to keep up with the pressures of everyday life, and he feels like he's constantly falling short. The people around him - his fellow "walking soldiers" - are all dealing with their own injuries and scars, but they keep going even though it's a struggle.


The lyrics suggest that the singer feels let down by the world around him. Scientists and other supposed experts can't heal his wounds or fix what's wrong with him. He's surrounded by people who seem to be more concerned with their own interests than with holding themselves accountable to others. In the face of all this, the singer knows that he has a choice to make. He can either give in to his feelings of weakness and let himself die "as a cowardly little child," or he can try to live his life in a way that he can be proud of.


Overall, "The Walking Wounded" is a song about resilience, the struggle to keep going when life is tough, and the importance of choosing courage over fear. Its message resonated so deeply with audiences that it became one of Bayside's most well-known and well-loved tracks.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm weak like a one-armed boxer
I don't have the strength to fight - I'm vulnerable and weak.


Throwing punch after punch
Despite feeling weak, I'm still fighting and trying.


After punch I, I give in
Even though I try, I eventually become exhausted and give up.


I'm so dumb, I'm surprised when they duck
I'm not very smart and often surprised when things don't go my way.


Scared, paired walking soldiers
I'm scared and walking alongside others who are also wounded and fearful.


We're all wounded anyway
We're all hurt and damaged in our own unique ways.


Scientists, they couldn't fix me
Even science can't help me - there's something beyond what can be fixed or healed by medicine.


I'm so tired of getting out of bed
I'm tired of waking up to face the difficulties of each day.


But who would want to die as a cowardly little child
I don't want to die feeling like I was too afraid to live a full and meaningful life.


When our time is up, we'll be ashamed or proud
When we reach the end of our lives, we'll either feel proud of what we've accomplished or ashamed of what we didn't.


You stretch the truth like a crooked salesman
You lie and exaggerate to manipulate others to your own advantage.


Telling lie after lie
You continue to lie and deceive people.


After lie, but where's the line
You cross so many lines that it's hard to even know where you started.


You burn bridges, you're breaking down dams
You destroy relationships and create irreparable damage.


Let's take this train for one last stop, I know
Let's try to enjoy the last moments of our lives together - even though we know it will end.


It's not the end, but it can't be that far
We know our time is running out, but we're not quite at the end yet.


Who would want to die as a cowardly little child
Once again, I don't want to die feeling like I didn't truly live or take risks.


When our time is up, then our time is up
There's no escaping death - when our time is up, it's up.




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: Nick Ghanbarian, Christopher John Guglielmo, Jack A O'Shea, Anthony S Raneri

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