Blind Man's Arrow

In this lifetime
You can mix knives and paper doves
On the roof top
If it craves it's hollowed outI fell down this daylight
Blind man's arrow
Buried in my loves heart
Tape was woundLife ties back drop
Figures and puppets in scissor hands
On the outside
All of these words are falling downI fell down this daylight
Blind man's arrow
Buried in my loves heart
Tape was woundPorcelain light a moonless night
In closing always closing
[Incomprehensible]
In closing always closingFortunate day, simple to say
In closing always closing
The curtain is drawn the lights go on
In closing always closing