If it's the same story I'll tell you again, but Finding the pieces may prove The battle that I can't win
I followed every instruction to a tee But still somehow when I look in the mirror I still don't see me
Bows and arrows will be our best friends While we shoot these words at each other Can't find time to redraw these lines in the sand I'll come out when the war is over
As I pull away from the station There's no way to guarantee That this burning sensation Is linked to reality
Well I think I've found a reason to get out But how can I trust my best intentions?
Bows and arrows will be our best friends While we shoot these words at each other Can't find time to redraw these lines in the sand I'll come out when the war is over