If it's the same story   I'll tell you again, but   Finding the pieces may prove   The battle that I can't win      I followed every instruction to a tee   But still somehow when I look in the mirror   I still don't see me      Bows and arrows will be our best friends   While we shoot these words at each other   Can't find time to redraw these lines in the sand   I'll come out when the war is over      As I pull away from the station   There's no way to guarantee   That this burning sensation   Is linked to reality      Well I think I've found a reason to get out   But how can I trust my best intentions?      Bows and arrows will be our best friends   While we shoot these words at each other   Can't find time to redraw these lines in the sand   I'll come out when the war is over