from the rolling grain
of a neon sign
to a long decay
for the last in line
arrow shot straight through it
arrow shot straight through it
arrow shot straight through it
arrow shot straight through it all
hope it’s peace i find
at the district line
leave the world we made for the left behind
arrow shot straight through it
before anyone knew it
were the things you love destroyed
will you cut straight to the point
i’m filling up my water
i’m hunting for your rational mind
i’m fighting weight for this weather
and i’m striking out forever
arrow shot straight through it
arrow shot straight through it
were the kings you love deposed
tell me who you love the most
i’m looking out his window
i’m counting rings till we’re ready to go
i’m calling loud on a dead line
i’m fighting weight for the end times