You can cut me down
So you can count my rings
You can see how long
You can number the years
My glowing sun, the calm of my storm
The swelling wave to drag me under
But i will come after you
Better grab your arrows
Better grab your bow
Better row faster
Better snuff the fire out
Am i still sleeping? am i talking back?
Is it you swimming alone in my head?
I'm clinging to driftwood
The water is black and calm
Silvery mirrors i bend
I'm sorry i lost my grip
I'm so blurry the stars are whirring again
Better grab your arrows
Better grab your bow
Better row faster
Better snuff it out
Better grab your arrows
Better grab your bow
Better row faster
I'll come after you