Lyrics
How the god is mixed in
Reflecting on the intertwining of divinity and malevolence.
The evil it does blend
Acknowledging the blend of good and evil actions.
In this drink that we all taste.
Describing life as a collective experience, likened to a shared drink.
And when the bottle is gone
Contemplating the consequences when the metaphorical bottle of life is empty.
I hope I can look upon
Expressing a desire to reflect positively on life's experiences.
All that I've done with a smile
Hoping to face life's outcomes with a contented and smiling demeanor.
And bright and overflowing eyes,
Describing eyes as bright and overflowing with emotions.
Reflecting upon all they've seen
Reflecting on the experiences witnessed by one's eyes.
With the same glow as the
Desiring the same positive glow in eyes as a child born on March 8th, 1977.
Child born March 8th 1977.
Reference to a specific birthdate, possibly significant to the artist.
Please make my arrow shoot straight
Requesting for success and precision in personal endeavors.
I'm tired of all the shots that missed
Expressing fatigue with past failures and wishing for accuracy.
It's one thing that I won't miss
Highlighting a strong aversion to the pain of betrayal.
Betrayal in a kiss.
Describing betrayal experienced through a kiss.
When I finally hit my target
Anticipating success in hitting a personal target or goal.
There were four hands that held the bow
Recalling the support and collaboration received in achieving goals.
And I realized I am not alone
Realizing the presence of companionship and shared experiences.
I am not the only archer
Acknowledging a community of individuals pursuing similar goals.
Not alone with crooked arrows
Recognizing shared imperfections and challenges among peers.
Not alone with these crooked arrows.
Emphasizing unity in facing life's difficulties together.
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