كلمات The Archer

bring me you and a side of comfort, it's starting to rain, I'm washed away, with seas of the splinters I'm called out to arms, handle your weapons and see to the farm the people watching as my shots burn the sky he hides his fate behind his eyes, the prisoners coming a knot that I've tied, a man speaks his mind with the pieces of clover, and stuck in his side is a piece of my ember stand still for the archer boy and don't (?) him, stand still for the archer boy and I'm dying to get it free, and now see to the alamo with the arrows in my sleeves, I'm picking my targets spread out on the trees bring me you and a side of comfort, it's starting to rain, I'm washed away, with seas of the splinters I'm called out to arms, handle your weapons and see to the farm the people watching as my shots burn the sky stand still for the archer boy and don't (?) him, stand still for the archer boy and I'm dying to get it free, and now see to the alamo with the arrows in my sleeves, I'm picking my targets spread out on the trees