Learning Archery

By Stapleton

On Rebuild the Pier

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Played your eyes

On my blank skies

Highest form of flattery

Just ideas

In disguise

Liquid luck

Drying up

Your lines stretched

(Ba bada ba ba)

Stretched too long

(Ba bada ba ba)

Stretched too thin

(Ba bada ba ba)

On a heatwave

(Ba bada ba ba)

Built for two

(Ba bada ba ba)

Built for you

(Ba bada ba ba)

You will have to speak louder

Played your eyes

On my blank skies

Played your eyes

On my blank skies

There is only one road

There is only one chord

For a happy ending

There is only one road

There is only one chord

For a happy ending

There is only one road

There is only one chord

For a happy ending

Splaying dust

Like my pile of regrets

World Trade Centre high

Cover your footprints

So you cannot be traced

This is your gravel bed

You made, you laid, you lied

Tongue tied

Played your eyes

On my blank skies

Played your eyes

On my blank skies

Played your eyes

On my blank skies

Played your eyes

On my blank skies

This plan is flawed, but so so beautiful

This plan is flawed, but so so beautiful

This plan is flawed, but so so beautiful