Bow & Arrow

They thought the sun would never set

But once the fear had left they lost us all

Then they bent us like a bow, releasing the arrow

They lost us all

We've started looking forward instead of down

But it is what's inside us that makes us loud

Maybe mothers bury daughters

And fathers bury sons

In the land they're from

Generations of shame forced us against the grain

They lost us all

Fall from grace, the smile slips from their face

They lost us all

We've started looking forward instead of down

But it is what's inside us that makes us loud

Maybe mothers bury daughters

And fathers bury sons

In the land they're from

Maybe mothers

Maybe mothers

Maybe mothers

Singing softer