Archers Songtext / Lyric

I'm supposed to be chosen for this, chosen to lead I meant everything written on my face Talking to myself, it's all I know

Dead men can't throw stones, so I wonder

How, in your glass house can you feel the sunrise dancing on your skin when you're fast asleep?

God you're perfect when you sleep



So watch me burn as I shoot an arrow through the sun

Piercing all the things you ever loved

Crawling further like you've nothing left to lose

It's the voice inside of me that's haunting you



Clouds to the north, I'm watching you face to face

As you build me up, I won't cast you aside

For you are within me burning bright like a fire



Everything I've wished for, I'm taking them all back home

I can feel you racing through my bones

Fool me once, shame on you