I sit here laughing,
Realizing that Eros' company is quite fun.
Because this whole time I've been thinking every time he swiftly draws that bow,
I always think he's aiming at me.
But I now notice those next to me,
Are also potential targets,
But I can not help by jump out of the way,
As another one whizzes by,
Whistling by with speed,
Singing a romantic foreign tune.

Once again thanking my lucky stars,
As it does nothing but grace my arm.
Can not dare turn around,
And see if he has hit his mark,
Because I don't know how many more he's gonna hand out,
And the very next one maybe me,
And If I fall in love with the first one I see,
I want it to be someone it ought to be the one no one sees.
Playing this game of Dodge,
Takes up most of my strength,
And I'm wondering if any of the others have managed to see me,
Or if the arrows have also missed their mark,
But that is something I really doubt.

Don't have plans to ever turn around,
Because that's just how people like me are,
Can't help but wanna save me,
Until I'm gone done myself a shot.

I will not seek assistance for these weeping wounds,
Until I can no longer Dodge even worse,
And I know love is a disease left behind by his poison,
And it's been slowing me down,
And I'm getting sick at the thought of it.

I gotta keep going,
Putting all I got into resisting,
One he has never known,
To do everything I can to outwit him so,
With the words that I'm speaking,
I think it just maybe throwing off his shot,
But I dare not be so greedy,
And to admit that.

Call upon my distant fellows,
To throw them back at the man who fires.

Ain't got no more trust to give away.
I'm so sorry,
For letting so much time pass by,
I'm still gonna wait till the day I give up,
To a proper death with my passages paid,
Because that external love I one felt roaming inside of me,
Is no longer here,
I'm so poisoned all the color is fading.
Can not see a thing past the tears that have begun.

I shoulda been shot long ago,
And I can not be with you,
I had his shot so many times,
And yet he still just barely misses me,
But bear in mind,
That his intent seems to be
To poison me bit by bit.