Arrows

Watching arrows
Fly by me
Oh, piercing sorrow
Pain

Trigger cut my hair
A burden stable unlike a married man
You're long gone
You're boxed up in a big white van
Your sense of heaven's glee
Is a mirror off chivalry
I'm purring on the edge
Of destiny's velvet seat

Now the arrows
They point right to a comfort zone
But will I ever bleed the same vein
Now the arrows
They stab the skin off a vendettas mold
How will I ever lick the same plate

I'm sifting every grain of salt
To find a glowing hidden gem
I'm digging with my shrinking gloves
Through needle-tipped stems
I force
A blanket over innocence
Of course
It blows away with my wind

Now the arrows
They point right to a comfort zone
But will I ever bleed the same vein
Now the arrows
They stab the skin off a vendettas mold
But will I ever lick the same plate
Plate
Plate

Oh, trigger cut my hair
A burden stable unlike a married man
I'm long gone
I'm boxed up in a big white van
The sense of heaven's glee
Is a mirror off chivalry
I'm purring on the edge
Of destiny's velvet seat

Now the arrows
They point right out of this comfort zone
How could I ever cease the same fate
Now the arrows
They miss the chair of a vendettas throne
How could I ever change my old ways
Ways
Ways

Watching arrows
Fly by me
Oh, the sorrow
Pain



Credits
Writer(s): Zac Mercure
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