Pulling on the Bow

Under all your clothes
You’re new to life
Pulling on the bow
Of any body sore in love
Leave the collar on
It has another job to do
Biting at the coat
Of any body bitten hard

A demon dispersed the score
For any whose heart is new
Like digging the thirsty skull
Of anybody home
Don't you see this is worth it
To be pulling on the bow
Of any body sore in love

Oh, no matter how many eyes will look to you
I will sing a note, closing their eyes afraid