he wears a quiver he holds a bow but who shot the arrow that s sticking through my soul i got a mainline i watch the blood flow under the moonlight you were my hero walking on a trail redwood forest paying our respect through the valley of giants taking our time to drink dirty water falling from your limbs never meant much more than now he wears a glass eye hung on a necklace whose shot s as aimless as sticking with the rest i got a peace of mind i watch the slow breath under the lunar light you made the fog lift walking on a trail redwood forest paying our respect through the valley of giants taking our time to drink dirty water falling from your limbs never meant much more than now