White-winged angel shoot your arrow far
Let it fly deep into where the secrets are
Let it strike through the brittle glass, pumping so hard,
Let it strike at the moment when he's caught off-guard.
Let me try, letting go as i watch it soar
Hoping it will hit what it's going for,
Wonder if it'll ever get to make its way in
Why do i always seem to be missing him --
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