RavenRonbinson

Who shot that arrow in your throat?
Who missed the crimson apple?
It hung heavy on the tree above your head

This chaos, this calamity, this garden once was perfect
Give your immortality to me; I'll set you up among the stars

Gloria,
We lied, we can't go on
This is the time and this is the place to be alive

Who shot that arrow in your throat?
Who missed the crimson apple?
And there is discord in the garden tonight

The sea is wine red
This is the death of beauty
The doves have died
The lovers have lied

I cut the arrow from your neck
Stretched you beneath the tree
Among the roots and baby's breath
I covered us with silver leaves

Gloria,
We lied, we can't go on
This is the time and this is the place to be alive

The sea is wine red
This is the death of beauty
The doves have died
The lovers have lied

The sea is wine red
This is the death of beauty
The doves have died
The lovers have lied

The sea is wine red (Gloria, we lied)
This is the death of beauty (we lied, this is the time and place)
The doves have died (Gloria, we lied)
The lovers have lied (this is the time and place)

your eyes tell the stories of a day you wish you could
recall the moments that once have
retract the footsteps that brought us to this favor
i wouldn't ask this of you

good eye sniper
i'll shoot you run

the words you scribbled on the walls
the loss of friends, you didn't have
i'll call you when the time is right
are you in or are you out
for them all to know the end of us all

run quick they're behind us
didn't think we'd ever make it
this close to safety in one piece
now you want to kill me
in the act of what could maybe
save us from sleep and what we are

good eye sniper
i'll shoot you run

the words you scribbled on the walls
the loss of friends, you didn't have
i'll call you when the time is right
are you in or are you out
for them all to know the end of us all

bye, bye beautiful
don't bother to write
disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars
face step let down, face step...step down

the words you scribbled on the walls
the loss of friends, you didn't have
i'll call you when the time is right
are you in or are you out
for them all to know

bye, bye beautiful
don't bother to write
disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars
face step let down, face step...step down

bye, bye beautiful
don't bother to write
disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars
face step let down, face step...step down