Arrows کے بول

You can cut me down You can count my rings So you can see how long You can number the years My glowing sun, the calm of my storm The swelling wave to drag me under But I will come after you I will come after you Better grab your arrows Better grab your bow Better row faster Better snuff the fire out Am I still sleeping? Am I talking back? Is it you swimming alone in my head? I'm clinging to driftwood The water is black and calm Silvery mirrors I bend I'm sorry I lost my grip I'm so blurry, the stars are whirring again Better grab your arrows Better grab your bow Better row faster Better snuff it out Better grab your arrows Better grab your bow Better row faster Better snuff it out Better grab your arrows Better grab your bow Better row faster I'll come after you