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