Backpatters and Shooters

You know that I'd be the first
To let you into my head
Please arrive with no warning
Cos like an empty hearse
I'm a little less dead
Than I was this morning

And when I think back
To the weight of the pack on my shoulders I laugh
Why did I ever carry that

All your arms honey
Are reaching to me
And I'm reaching to you
With all my arms honey
I'm reaching to you
And you're reaching to me
And I don't know
How long I can stay
But I just hope
That I can move
Another day

You know that I'd be the first
To plant roses in your face
And frame beauty with beauty
And though I'm dying of thirst
I'm still running in your race
With the men who pat my back
And the men who would shoot me

And when I look up
If I squint I see love
But it's never that much
And no it's never enough

All your arms honey
Are reaching to me
And I'm reaching to you
With all my arms honey
I'm reaching to you
And you're reaching to me
And I don't know
How long I can stay
But I just hope
That I can move
Another day