Released: June 14, 1991

Songwriter: Johnny Edwards Mick Jones (Foreigner) Terry Thomas

Producer: Mick Jones (Foreigner) Terry Thomas

[Verse 1]
It's four o' clock in the morning and the daylight's creeping in
I'm lying awake in bed
Outside my window the rain's just pouring down
And there's a pain inside my head
I looked hard into the mirror, took some water in my hands
And threw it on my face
But your memory won't fade away, I can see you everywhere
Around this empty space
This night's too long, I'm fading fast
I tell myself, this pain won't last

[Chorus]
It's just a flesh wound
Missing my heart but it still cuts deep
Nothing but a flesh wound
It tore me apart and I still can't sleep
You know you really did it well
Now I'm lying on a bed of nails
But it's nothing but a flesh wound

[Verse 2]
Better pull myself together, got to hold my head up high
That's what I’ve got to do
No damage done, but deep inside my heart
Who am I trying to fool
It's over now, all in the past
I tell myself, this pain won't last

[Chorus][x2]
It's just a flesh wound
Missing, my heart, but it still cuts deep
Nothing' but a flesh wound
It tore me apart and I still can't sleep
I've got no choice, I must be strong
Can't lie here thinking about it all night long
It's nothing but a flesh wound

Foreigner

The name of the band Foreigner was chosen because half of the original members were from England, and the other half from the U.S. The group had quite a few people join and leave, but one of the originals, Mick Jones, (not Mick Jagger) stayed the whole time. Foreigner celebrated their 40th anniversary in 2017, with Mick still there.