Lyrics to Shooting Arrows
I used to call your name
I feel the same way about us
When you grab my hand
Down a broken staircase with smoke in my face
Weeds grow over
Weeds grow over
Weeds grow over
Weed
What a fool I've been to follow their hand
Shooting arrows that never land
Weed, [?], and wicked pills
Scraping around for my own will to live
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weed
Go on talking and looking at me
You're a crystal ball, see all that I need
But tell the future and it doesn't seem
[?] stay standing over you and me
[?] burn and the flames goes out
I can't make you want me if you don't
All the days went dark when you said goodbye
Not a single star shines to tell me why
What a fool I've been to follow their hand
Shooting arrows that never land
Weed, [?], and wicked pills
Scraping around for my own will to live
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weed
What a fool I've been to follow their hand
Shooting arrows that never land
Weed, [?], and wicked pills
Scraping around for my own will to live
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weed
Weeds grow over
Weeds grow over
Weeds grow over
Weed
I feel the same way about us
When you grab my hand
Down a broken staircase with smoke in my face
Weeds grow over
Weeds grow over
Weeds grow over
Weed
What a fool I've been to follow their hand
Shooting arrows that never land
Weed, [?], and wicked pills
Scraping around for my own will to live
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weed
Go on talking and looking at me
You're a crystal ball, see all that I need
But tell the future and it doesn't seem
[?] stay standing over you and me
[?] burn and the flames goes out
I can't make you want me if you don't
All the days went dark when you said goodbye
Not a single star shines to tell me why
What a fool I've been to follow their hand
Shooting arrows that never land
Weed, [?], and wicked pills
Scraping around for my own will to live
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weed
What a fool I've been to follow their hand
Shooting arrows that never land
Weed, [?], and wicked pills
Scraping around for my own will to live
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weeds grow over (To live)
Weed
Weeds grow over
Weeds grow over
Weeds grow over
Weed