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Who Shot The Arrow?

it's unnecessarily cold

cause Ive tasted the surface of you soul
I know I saw you walking by

but I didn’t see you let that arrow fly

now this uncompromising desire

it caught me by surprise

I could see it in your eyes
Now its getting kinda hot in here

lets step out, take me to the clouds

now tell me

who shot the arrow?

who shot the arrow first?

he surface tension, its so appealing

never loosen that hold around me
I can see you in the dim light

watched you flying sky high
that’s when I let my arrow fly



he keeps his doors locked

and I keep my heart in a box
I'm feeling like a child, its true
I guess I'm a fool for you


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