Blind Man's Arrow

In this lifetime, you can mix knives and paper doves
On the roof top, if it craves it’s hollowed out
I fell down this daylight
Blind man’s arrow
Buried in my love’s heart
Tape was wound
Life ties back drop figures and puppets in scissor hands
On the outside all of these words are falling down
I fell down this daylight
Blind man’s arrow
Buried in my love’s heart
Tape was wound
Porcelain light
A moonless night
In closing
Porcelain light, a moonless night
In closing, always closing
Kept your force, nobody shows
In closing, always closing
Fortunate day, simple to say
In closing, always closing
The curtain is drawn, the lights goes out
In closing, always closing