Letras
Don't get too close to me, you might catch my dreams
Don't get too distant, you won't hear my screams
Stay within arm's reach, I'll keep the keys to your wheels
We're the walking wounded, pulling arrows from our heels
If I have a weak spot, it lies between my legs
Once my cup was flowing over, now I'm down to the dregs
So I'm going where the bright lights and traffic noise conceal
Heading for the city, pulling arrows from my heel
Remember another time?
And if I may borrow a line
The happiness then is part of the pain now
And the pain now was part of the happiness then
If I have a witness, it's my conscience like a crow
Sitting on my shoulder, telling me what I already know
Karma's sharpening arrows and pulling back the bow
Each one bears the legend: "You have to hurt to grow"
"You have to hurt to grow"
"You have to hurt to grow"