I find it hard to believe We grew up this fast Unable to make it last Never forced to release But choosing the past Rather slit my wrist and take a bath Cant even look at myself I feel like a ghost We hurt the ones we love the most Amidst the final farewell She offered a toast I knew at once my gla** was dosed Nothing left but a puncture wound Some would say that we jumped too soon And i don't want to go on knowing All the nights that i spent with you Nothing left but a puncture wound This arrow carved you out This arrow look at you now I count the ways out
Nothing will mend This love is broken So i live without I try to extend My hands to wash your dissidence Even when shes close to me I feel like its wrong Giving up another day Not how its supposed to be Numb to respond I know theres something in the way Chorus Got an arrow I'll shoot it See you when you open your eyes I say hello I find it hard to believe What we've become Brought into another world This arrow stuck in me Pulled me away Caught under the richocet Chorus Nothing left but a puncture wound