Chaos Theory

You fly like an arrow

I lie in the shadow

Only to be blessed with silence

You shoot using your licence to kill the pain

'Cos you fly an arrow

Straight to my heart

Blow it apart every time

You go like a dream

Nothing seems real

Don't even know how I feel

Now your shy

An I'm shallow

My brain turns like a pulp of marrow

But oh no, I'm not planning to stay lost

I know I could remove you from chaos

But you touch me with poison

Shoots to my brain

Sending me crazy, insane

Like some kind of marrow

Give you a taste of a feeling

A much brighter place

You fly like an arrow

I lie in the shadows

Only to be blessed with silence

You should use your licence to kill the pain

'Cos you fly an arrow

Straight to my heart

Blow it apart every time

Though I may dream

Nothing seems real

You don't even know how I feel