The longest day of the year
returns just the same
i wrote love poems to the world
and i’m gonna do it again
the longest day of the year
more sun than i could ever need
the apex of some awful hex
that i can no longer feed
be the arrow
the longest day of the year
let’s shoot out the eye of the storm
lay down in some borrowed grass
the blades are still perfectly warm
the longest day of the the year
the slowest kiss good bye
the archer’s bow is taut
and he’s aiming for the sky
be the arrow