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 Glass 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