The Archer

Wasted on the floor again
 And no one seems to mind
 I can go back out and that would
 Take up too much time
 I'm still busy callin' out your name
 Wide eyed and face down on the pine
 And how I miss the colors of the leaves
 That grow in spring
 And how you used to dance upon the rain
 And I would sing
 How I'd give most anything to watch you
 Twirl around for one more time
 I need more time
 I need more time
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 This is how you turned me
 To the archer from the arched
 This is where you turned me
 To the marksman from the marked
 This is how I learnt how to take
 The arrows in my back
 And shoot them at the stars
 But how they all just circle back
 And meet me at the start
 And how they hit me hard enough
 To question who you are
 And how you got so close to me
 And how you got so far
 I need more time
 I need more time
 I need more time
 I need more time
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 The shrapnel of my faith in you
 Is cutting through my skin
 And somewhere in the mess around
 My body it begins
 And I don't see an end to this
 So I'll enjoy the fire
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 I need more time
 I need more time
 I need more time
 I need more time