| Watching you tilting your head as you aim at angle
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| Knowing exactly the way you’re intending to fly
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| I was mistaken, I thought that we ran out of ammo
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| Pulling me in and closing one eye
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| Pulling it back and aim at the sky
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| You’re an arrow shooting at the sun
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| And I’m hoping I can ride along
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| Cause its burning, burning up our love
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| You’re an arrow
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| Gravity’s up but I’m pushing my luck to a standstill
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| What am I doing? |
| It feels like I’m floating around
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| Hitting my heart and I fall through the stars like an anvil
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| Taking me high over the ground
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| Pulling it back and taking it down
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| You’re an arrow shooting at the sun
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| And I’m hoping I can ride along
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| Cause its burning, burning up our love
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| You’re an arrow
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| You’re an arrow shooting at the sun
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| And I’m hoping I can ride along
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| Cause its burning, burning up our love
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| You’re an arrow
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| I see us underneath the moon
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| But are you aiming at me too?
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| Pulling me in and closing one eye
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| Pulling it back and aim at the sky
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| You’re an arrow shooting at the sun
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| And I’m hoping I can ride along
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| Cause its burning, burning up our love
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| You’re an arrow |