Daughtry Broken Arrows Lyrics
Broken Arrows by Daughtry
Hey, show me one man thats never made mistakes,
and i'll pay, all of my time and every dime i made,
but today, the best of intentions, ill lay at your feet,
and i need you to see past the worst part of me,
i'm tired of taking my aim, when i keep on missing,
theres gotta be a better way, gotta be a better way,
And every little word i say, keeps getting twisted,
coming out wrong, so baby hold on,
i'm trying to hit the mark but i'm shooting with broken arrows, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows
No, i may not be a saint but i've got a heart of gold,
yeah, oh like a telephone, connection ain't clear but i hope you hear my soul, you gotta know,
yeah the best of intentions, i lay at your feet,
and i need you to see past the worst part of me,
and i'm tired of taking my aim when i keep on missing,
theres gotta be a better way, theres gotta be a better way
seems like every little word i say keeps getting twisted, coming out wrong so baby hold on,
i'm trying to hit the mark, but i'm shooting with broken arrows, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows yeah, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows, broken arrows
i'm driving it back now,
and the target is you,
and i don't know what else i can do woah,
i'm tired of taking my aim, when i keep on missing,
theres gotta be a better way, theres gotta be a better way
seems like every little word i say, keeps getting twisted, coming out wrong so baby hold on,
i'm trying to hit the mark, but i'm shooting with broken arrows, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows yeah, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows yeah, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows, broken arrows.
and i'll pay, all of my time and every dime i made,
but today, the best of intentions, ill lay at your feet,
and i need you to see past the worst part of me,
i'm tired of taking my aim, when i keep on missing,
theres gotta be a better way, gotta be a better way,
And every little word i say, keeps getting twisted,
coming out wrong, so baby hold on,
i'm trying to hit the mark but i'm shooting with broken arrows, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows
No, i may not be a saint but i've got a heart of gold,
yeah, oh like a telephone, connection ain't clear but i hope you hear my soul, you gotta know,
yeah the best of intentions, i lay at your feet,
and i need you to see past the worst part of me,
and i'm tired of taking my aim when i keep on missing,
theres gotta be a better way, theres gotta be a better way
seems like every little word i say keeps getting twisted, coming out wrong so baby hold on,
i'm trying to hit the mark, but i'm shooting with broken arrows, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows yeah, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows, broken arrows
i'm driving it back now,
and the target is you,
and i don't know what else i can do woah,
i'm tired of taking my aim, when i keep on missing,
theres gotta be a better way, theres gotta be a better way
seems like every little word i say, keeps getting twisted, coming out wrong so baby hold on,
i'm trying to hit the mark, but i'm shooting with broken arrows, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows yeah, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows yeah, its like i'm shooting with broken arrows, broken arrows.