Mount your plans onto a bow
Pull back your arm
Release and throw
Your ducks are lined up in a row
But your aim is off
You shoot too low
Pull back your arm
Release and throw
Your ducks are lined up in a row
But your aim is off
You shoot too low
But if your smarter enough
To know where this is going
Please don't tell me
I'd rather have you just lie
Come to terms
Fix the consequence of your actions
Get it together
Just try
Lock down your lungs
Steel trap your tongues
Words are getting carried away
Twisted and bent
Contorted to fit
All the things that you would never say
The cannon will be
Used against you
Pressed until you're spread out thin
Slipping through cracks
Still turning your back
Even though you could get stuck again
But if your smarter enough
To know where this is going
Please don't tell me
I'd rather have you just lie
Come to terms
Fix the consequence of your actions
Get it together
Just try
If your smarter enough
To know where this is going
Please don't tell me
I'd rather have you just lie
Come to terms
With the consequence of that action
Get it together
Just try
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