Broken Arrow
Don't you dare go there, don't cross that line
Where we are now I thought we'd be fine
Now all I wanna do is draw lines in the sand
Don't you dare go there, don't go there miss man
Come hit me with your broken arrow
Command me with your eyes
Help me come up with things to say
just feed me all my lines
And all the coffin-makers and grave-shakers
They're afraid they might be gettin' old
Sober they're just shrinking away
Only in numbers are they bold
And I keep going' north in my mind
And the cranes they are dying
They are dying at the reservoir
It's like pulling teeth, you're impossible to please
And I got shit that I don't wanna start
There's a plastic and a nylon wolf outside
And they're losing all their teeth again
There's feathers falling to the ground all the time
And I'm barkin' up the trees again
All my ships been sinking, fold me like a paper crane
All we've been repeating, ain't you lacking just the same
All my ships been sinking, fold me like a paper crane
All we've been repeating, ain't you lacking just the same
And I keep going' north in my mind
And the cranes they are dying
They are dying at the reservoir
Where we are now I thought we'd be fine
Now all I wanna do is draw lines in the sand
Don't you dare go there, don't go there miss man
Come hit me with your broken arrow
Command me with your eyes
Help me come up with things to say
just feed me all my lines
And all the coffin-makers and grave-shakers
They're afraid they might be gettin' old
Sober they're just shrinking away
Only in numbers are they bold
And I keep going' north in my mind
And the cranes they are dying
They are dying at the reservoir
It's like pulling teeth, you're impossible to please
And I got shit that I don't wanna start
There's a plastic and a nylon wolf outside
And they're losing all their teeth again
There's feathers falling to the ground all the time
And I'm barkin' up the trees again
All my ships been sinking, fold me like a paper crane
All we've been repeating, ain't you lacking just the same
All my ships been sinking, fold me like a paper crane
All we've been repeating, ain't you lacking just the same
And I keep going' north in my mind
And the cranes they are dying
They are dying at the reservoir
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Writer(s): Christian Hampl, Doman Pacyna
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