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
