Quiet Arrows
Form Without Shape
[Verse 1]
I deliberate the ink upon the page
Has dried like permanent mistakes
And these are difficult to change
I will then proceed slow and cautiously
So not to compromise retreat
It is difficult to speak
[Verse 2]
I might speculate a shuffling of the frames
Despite what I anticipate
Always difficult to face
I would be misled the corridors ahead
Are drafty passageways of breath
Which are difficult to thread
[Chorus]
To know is different than being known
To know is different than bеing known in the end
[Verse 2]
I delinеate the form without a shape
So suddenly I hesitate
It’s a difficult escape
I must yet concede you overshadow me
So strange the thought is comforting
You are difficult to flee
[Chorus]
To know is different than being known
To know is different than being known in the end
[Bridge]
[Instrumental]
[Chorus]
To know is different than being known
To know is different than being known in the end
To know is different than being known in the end